<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Decorated%20images/l18.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Dinjo<br/>18(human years)<br/><br/>A young genie was escaping from the past into the future. He'd been set free and he didnâ€™t want to stay in the past anymore. He uses his magic to transport himself into the modern day world. He was dressed like a gypsy for a bit. And then changed into more normal everyday clothes once he'd earned enough money dancing and singing. Using his magic only every so often. As he wasnâ€™t sure it would be safe or wise to be found out. Yet every time he heard someone make a wish he felt that familiar tugging on his soul. Old habits die hard. The urge to grant their wish was strong. But he fights that urge. He was no longer bound to the will of others. Yet still the need to grant wishes was strong. So every so often he would grant a young childs wish. So long as they were small no one would noticeâ€¦right? Or so he thinks. Til the day he granted a wish for a young man who also happened to be sensitive to magic. He was walking. Hoping that no one had noticed. And that whoever's wish he had granted were totally oblivious to the fact.