[center][url=https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLdsNdlQy7zzBi5vQTk8hcp7tpqSjrK1wu][img]https://i.imgur.com/hHLxene.png[/img][/url][/center][color=slategray][CENTER][sup][h1][center][img]Header/Banner[/img][/center][b][center][color=black] ＴＲＡＣＥ ＷＨＩＴＬＯＣＫ[/color]
[color=lightgray]ＴＲＡＣＥ ＷＨＩＴＬＯＣＫ[/color][/center]
[/b][/h1][/sup][/CENTER][table][row][sup][h1][color=2c2c2c][b]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/b][CENTER][color=silver][sub][sub][sup][sub][i][color=#d90037]"Need a hand? Ha. Ha. Fuck you."[/color][/i][/sub][/sup][/sub][/sub][/color][/CENTER][right][b]▅▅▅▅▅[/b][/right][/color][/h1][/sup][/row][row][cell][center][sub][sup][h3][b][color=black][color=2c2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color]    [sub]Y E A R B O O K   P H O T O[/sub]   [color=2c2c2c]▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color][/color]
[color=lightgray]▅▅▅▅▅▅   [sub]Y E A R B O O K   P H O T O[/sub]   ▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color][/b][/h3][/sup][/sub]
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[color=lightgray]▅▅▅▅▅   [sub]S T U D E N T   S U M M A R Y[/sub]   ▅▅▅▅▅[/color][/b][/h3][/sup][/sub]
[sub][COLOR=darkgray][color=#d90037]TRACE[/color] MARIE ROSE [color=#d90037]WHITLOCK[/color][/COLOR]
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[COLOR=darkgray]APRIL 19[sup]TH[/sup], 2004[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=#d90037]19[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]WHITE & BRITISH INDIAN[/COLOR]
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[COLOR=darkgray]SINGLE[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=#d90037]⚧[/COLOR]  [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]BISEXUAL[/COLOR]
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[COLOR=darkgray]SUTTON LONDON[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=#d90037]ENGLAND[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]UK[/COLOR][/sub][/center]
[INDENT][sub][sup][h3][b][color=black] [color=2c2c2c]▅[/color]  [sub]P H Y S I C A L   P R O F I L E[/sub][/color]
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[indent][sub][b][color=darkgray]   P H Y S I C A L   T R A I T S[/color][/b][/sub]
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	[COLOR=gray][COLOR=darkgray][color=#d90037]◼[/color]   [b]B U I L D[/b]   ||[/COLOR]   [COLOR=#d90037][i]Athletic[/i][/COLOR]
	[COLOR=darkgray][color=#d90037]◼[/color]   [b]H A I R   C O L O U R[/b]   ||[/COLOR]   [COLOR=#d90037][i]White[/i][/COLOR]
	[COLOR=darkgray][color=#d90037]◼[/color]   [b]E Y E   C O L O U R[/b]   ||[/COLOR]   [COLOR=#d90037][i]White[/i][/COLOR]
	[COLOR=darkgray][color=#d90037]◼[/color]   [b]H E I G H T[/b]   ||[/COLOR]  [COLOR=#d90037][i] 5'5"[/i][/COLOR]
	[COLOR=darkgray][color=#d90037]◼[/color]   [b]W E I G H T[/b]   ||[/COLOR]   [COLOR=#d90037][i]141 lbs[/i][/COLOR]
	[COLOR=darkgray][color=#d90037]◼[/color]   [b]S K I N   T O N E[/b]   ||[/COLOR]   [COLOR=#d90037][i]White[/i][/COLOR][/COLOR][/SUP]
[color=#2e2c2c]-[/color][/indent][/hider][/INDENT][INDENT][sub][sup][h3][b][color=black] [color=2c2c2c]▅[/color]  [sub]M O T I V A T I O N S   &   G O A L S[/sub][/color]
[color=lightgray]▅  [sub]M O T I V A T I O N S   &   G O A L S[/sub]  ▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color][/b][/h3][/sup][/sub][/INDENT]
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[indent][sub][b][color=darkgray]   M O T I V A T I O N S[/color][/b][/sub]
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[COLOR=gray] [abbr=Trace wants to be viewed as equal to everyone else. They want to be held accountable based on their actions as opposed to the way they look. That being said, they aren't an idiot. The sociopolitical landscape of the world has never given a shit about the marginalized groups. They probably weren't about to give equality to a peoples that have power. But Trace can hope.][img]https://i.imgur.com/bjueSTq.png[/img][/abbr]

[abbr=So, if Trace can't get their equality, they'll force it. If they can't get someone to accept them for who they are, then they'll have to scare them into it. They don't want to kill anyone but break a few arms, and people start to change their tune. Don't make them show their hand(s), and they'll have no reason to demand equality by force.][img]https://i.imgur.com/Zh96d0M.png[/img][/abbr][/color][/sup]
[sub][b][color=darkgray]   G O A L S[/color][/b][/sub]
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[COLOR=gray][abbr=What would they like to end on? Trace's dream of being an all-star football player in the UK is over. So, maybe they just want peace. To be alone in a house on a farm and not have to deal with anyone. Fuck people. They'd tell you they'd take care of sheep, goats, chickens, and a garden. Truth is they'd probably just play The Sims and have a nice wank to pictures of Brett Goldstein. Don't ask. They don't know.][img]https://i.imgur.com/7G7gIFH.png[/img][/abbr]

[abbr=Everything is a seesaw with Trace. They could get their equality and fuck off to a nice cottage in the middle of nowhere. Or they could slowly turn into the monster that people fear they--and every other hyperhuman--could be. If not left to their own devices, Trace is more than happy to burn the whole thing down.][img]https://i.imgur.com/xZ3SofI.png[/img][/abbr][/color][/sup]
[color=#2e2c2c]-[/color][/indent][/hider][/INDENT][INDENT][sub][sup][h3][b][color=black] [color=2c2c2c]▅[/color]  [sub]N O T E S[/sub][/color]
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[indent][sub][b][color=darkgray]   M I S C E L L A N E O U S[/color][/b][/sub]
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[COLOR=gray][color=#d90037][b]►[/b][/color] [abbr=Despite Trace's seemingly two note existance, they do love old movies and pictures. Not taking them. They just like looking at them. They have quite a collection of things that vibe with them. This is something that they don't talk about to anyone. And hell will freeze before they do.][img]https://i.imgur.com/sDFPKY5.png[/img][/abbr][/color][/sup]
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[COLOR=2C2C2C][SUP]_________________________________________________________[/SUP][/COLOR][/cell][cell][INDENT][sub][sup][h3][b][color=black] [color=2c2c2c]▅[/color]   [sub]S T U D E N T   S Y N O P S I S[/sub][/color]
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[COLOR=GRAY][indent][hider=A Brief Timeline of Events][color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]2004[/b][/color] Trace was born to Thomas Franklin David Whitlock and Pari Anand Whitlock, their 5th child and only daughter. The family existed firmly in the working class. All crammed together in their three-bedroom flat in Sutton. Both parents worked to provide for their children.  
[color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]2007[/b][/color] Pari passed away from late stage bone cancer. Their oldest son (Thomas II) had just finished secondary school, and so he took a job to help pay for the apartment.
[color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]2009[/b][/color] Trace started Primary School. The second oldest son, (Timothy) got a job while Thomas II moved out with a girl he met at an Aldi's.
[color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]2015[/b][/color] Trace started Secondary school. Timothy moved out, having been promoted to manager at Eataly Europe. Trace was given a solo room since they were the "only girl."
[color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]2016[/b][/color] Trace ascended to the Queen Bee position of the mean girls clique in secondary school, ousting Charlene Pratts. They also started participating in football. Thomas II and Bridgette had their first child, a boy named Gregory. 
[color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]2017[/b][/color] Trace got to attend football camp, fully paid for by the school as it they quickly became the star of their team. Their grades were [i]meh[/i]. The third eldest son, Terrence, got into University without much issue.
[color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]2019[/b][/color] Bethany Sevier of the Sutton Lions, an all-female football team, ended in hospital after hotshot first-string kicker, Trace Whitlow transformed into a multi-armed creature and attacked their teammates in fear. Thomas Whitlow I pulled some strings to keep Trace out of criminal custody. Thomas II has a second son, Gordon. The fourth youngest son, Trevor, began to attend trade school.
[color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]2020[/b][/color]Trace started work at Eataly Europe. Timothy pulled some strings to get them a job despite being hyper-human. They were an after-hours stocker. Trace came out as non-binary. Thomas II had a third child, Giselle, from someone that was not his wife.
[color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]2020-2022[/b][/color] Trace was a mediocre employee at Eataly. That being said, honing their hyperhuman ability led them to be the fastest stocker in South London. They also started partying, hard. Terrence moved out and Trevor takes the other room. Timothy married a woman from his gym. It was a shotgun wedding.
[color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]2023[/b][/color] Charlene Pratts started a fight with Trace in the middle of Eataly Europe, sending Trace into a pasta display. Onlookers described it as a sauce-coated nightmare of limbs. Charlene ended up in hospital with a broken arm. Her two cronies had a broken foot and broken jaw respectively.
[color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]ALMOST THE PRESENT[/b][/color] Terrence was jumped at university, Trevor was beaten outside of his apprenticeship, and Thomas II and Timothy were threatened along with their respective families. Trace was bailed out of jail by their dad. They then disappeared from London. 
[color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]ALMOST ALMOST THE PRESENT[/b][/color] Charlene Pratt's car was found fully on fire with C**T sprayed into the concrete next to it. Thomas II divorced his wife and immediately married the mistress. 
[color=#d90037]◆[/color] [color=white][b]THE PRESENT[/b][/color] Trace starts at PRCU.[/hider]
[/indent][/COLOR][INDENT][sub][sup][h3][b][color=black] [color=2c2c2c]▅[/color]   [sub]A B I L I T I E S,   L I M I T A T I O N S,   &   W E A K N E S S E S[/sub][/color]
[color=lightgray]▅   [sub]A B I L I T I E S,   L I M I T A T I O N S,   &   W E A K N E S S E S[/sub]  ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/color][/b][/h3][/sup][/sub][/INDENT]
[COLOR=GRAY][INDENT][sub][b][color=darkgray]   H Y P E R H U M A N   A B I L I T Y   ||    [color=#d90037]ARM MANIFESTATION (HECATONCHEIRES)[/color][/color][/b][/sub]
[SUB][COLOR=2C2C2C]__[/COLOR][color=darkgray][b]PRIMARY CLASSIFICATION[/b]		||[/COLOR]   [color=#d90037]ESOTERIC[/color][/SUB]
[SUB][COLOR=2C2C2C]__[/COLOR][color=darkgray][b]SECONDARY CLASSIFICATION[/b]	||[/COLOR]   [color=#d90037]DYNAMIC[/color][/SUB]

[INDENT]Trace is capable of spawning limbs out of the center of their back. Currently, they can spawn [color=#d90037]six[/color] in total. They are as long as Trace is and have the same marble hue as their skin. They have the same consistency as dense stones. They hit harder than flesh and bone, and each arm has the strength of a human at peak strength. They can also be combined into each other to make the power and size more exponential. Even going as far as creating one large arm capable of hitting like a truck. 

They run purely off of instinct, much like one would control their hands to hold something but not each individual finger unless they put that much effort into it. This is something that Trace can do, but not for a long period of time and not for all six. They can be destroyed, and it doesn't harm Trace. Trace's ability might have the potential to grow in the number of arms, the power they contain, or both.[/indent]
[sub][b][color=darkgray]   L I M I T A T I O N S   ||   [color=#d90037]FINITE RESOURCE[/color][/color][/b][/sub]

[INDENT]Like most esoteric users, Trace has a limited amount of power that they can pull from. They can only form six arms a day, and once those arms are destroyed they can't respawn them until the next day. They also can't make more than six or change their length/width/power without combining them. Once someone knows the quantity and quality of them, it doesn't change. There are no surprises with the manifestation of their power, just in how they use them.[/indent]
[sub][b][color=darkgray]   W E A K N E S S E S   ||    [color=#d90037]FLESHY BITS[/color][/color][/b][/sub]

[INDENT]Despite Trace taking on the same pallor and consistency as their arms, they are not as sturdy as them. If one was to bypass the arms, Trace is just a normal teenager. They can be injured as easily as any other human. More so, there's no way for them to protect against anyone else's abilities. They don't have anything they can easily take care of. Except maybe wanting to carry all the bags in from a grocery trip at once. [/indent][/INDENT][/COLOR][COLOR=2c2c2c][sup]________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup][/color][/cell][/row][/table][INDENT][sub][sup][h3][b][color=black] [color=2c2c2c]▅[/color]   [sub]P E R S O N A L   P R O M P T S[/sub][/color]
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[COLOR=GRAY][indent][sub][b][color=#d90037]Y O U   A W A K E   I N   T H E   D E A D   O F   N I G H T,   W H A T   W O K E   Y O U?[/color][/b][/sub]

[indent]"Probably Terrence, my brotha, fuckin' his girlfriend--Tess. Because everyone in my fuckin' life has a 'T' name. I mean we're separated by a wall, but the flats in Sutton aren't known for their soundproofin'. Or any proofin' for that matter. If London had an earthquake, we'd already have our damn graves already dug. Anyway, unlike any otha horny boy, he doesn't wank off silently into a sock. The whole damn flat rattles. And my dad's bedroom is on the other side, and he snores louda than a construction site. So, it's up to me to silence this fuck around." They chuckle and run a hand through their colorless hair. 

"I usually run into Trevor on the couch. We usually share an eye roll or two. I then would pound on the door, tellin' them to stop chokin' the cats. Tess usually says something that a dumb c--[i]un--nk[/i] would say like: 'You're just jealous.' Yeah, like I would be jealous of some bitch fuckin' my brother. It's not Game of Thrones, here. And if that don't get 'em, I just turn up the thermostat. No one wants a slip 'n slide for a bed." They point at you, gliding the tip of their finger from your toes to the top of your head. "Yeah, you stopped writin' a while back ago. Can't blame you. My storytellin' skills are top-notch." They wink.[/indent]
[sub][b][color=#d90037]A   D I S H E V E L E D   S T R A N G E R   A P P R O A C H E S   Y O U   A S K I N G   F O R   H E L P,   H O W   D O   Y O U   R E S P O N D?[/color][/b][/sub]

[indent]"I give 'em a pound or two." They shrug. Considering how much they've spoken if asked about [i]anything[/i] makes this short sentence seem weird to you. So, you inquire further. "Look, when you are lady presentin', and a stranger comes up to you askin' for help you just give 'em what you got and get the fuck out of there. They like to square their shoulders and lift their chins up, tryin' to spook yah into believin' that they will hurt you if you don't help. And if you don't, the nicest thing they'll do will be to call you a cu[i]nn-k[/i] and spit on you. The worst will be chasin' you down a dark alley and... you know. I like my organs on the inside."

They exhale, their bravado washing back onto their face. A smirk lights their red-painted lips. "That bein' said, and if this off the record, I'd fuck 'em up. I can, now, you know? Predators need an ass beatin' or two. Show 'em what it's like to beggin' for mercy on the ground." They lift up their hands, remember who they're talking to. "But, uh, just give 'em a couple of pounds. Then you don't have to do shit."[/indent]
[sub][b][color=#d90037]A N   I N T R U D E R   A L A R M   H A S   B E E N   S E T   O F F   O N   C A M P U S,    H O W   D O   Y O U   R E A C T?[/color][/b][/sub]

[indent]"Look, I've already dug myself a grave here, so why not go out with a bang? I mean... with these answers. With the intrudas, I'd just use that time to hop out the window and have a smoke off campus. It's stressful bein' cramped up with all these..." they flatten their hand and shake it in the air as if they have no polite word for it, "...wankers.

"Would I be caught? Probably. Would I cave durin' interrogation? Maybe. Just matters how they decide to torture me, you know? I can put up with a lot of real shit music. My brothas back home absolutely loved that screamin' shit. That bein' said if they decided to crank up some Taylor Swift I'd be out.

"Don't get me wrong, it isn't because I dislike her music. It's just because they could do betta, you know? Play some out of tune garbage. Play those tones that make you wanna throw up. Don't play sad, rich, white girl music. It just tells me your heart ain't innit. I'll be puttin' us both out of our misery with givin' up the secrets." They shrug. "Which are none, because you wankers tells me nothin'."[/indent][/indent][/COLOR][/color]

[INDENT][sub][sup][h3][COLOR=BLACK][b] C H A R A C T E R   S H E E T   A D D - O N S:[/b][/COLOR]
[COLOR=LIGHTGRAY][b]C H A R A C T E R   S H E E T   A D D - O N S:[/b][/COLOR][/h3][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][color=darkgray][sup]________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup][/color]
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[COLOR=GRAY][indent][center][url=https://i.imgur.com/0qGoq9j.png]The Vision Board for their Lewk[/url][/center]
Trace used to be a light brown-skinned human with black hair, brown eyes, and the ability to blush. When the viriumosis engaged with their hypergenes and triggered their change, they became wildly different. Their skin is marble white with dull pink undertones and blue veins. Their hair is a spider-silk white that has lost any whisper of volume that it might have had before. Their gums and nail beds are a postmortem shade of blue. While their stark pallor, not replicated in nature, would draw attention--it's their eyes that are a beacon of their hyperhuman state. Milky white and perfectly polished like two marbles. They have no vision problems, well except for having to wear shades more often than not. But staring at the sun is bad for you, anyway. 

Their outfits and makeup only highlight this stark nature. Dark eyeshadow covers their lids while they wear androgynous or femme-leaning clothing in shades of black, gray, dark purple, and more black. While they are stuck in their school uniform most of the time, they try to make sure other aspects of their appearance are their own--without breaking the dress code. They're really tired of getting reprimanded for that. In the day-to-day, their style would be called "preppy goth."[/indent][/COLOR][/cell][/row][/table]
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[COLOR=GRAY][indent]Trace is like a piece of pumice, that smells slightly of lavender and jasmine, that you run across your skin until it bleeds. They grew up around a rowdy set of boys that were barely fenced in by their father. Not that he couldn't be intimidating and strict when he wanted to be. But Thomas I was just happy to have his children. And, as such, Trace isn't without kindness. They respected the patriarch of their family even if they sometimes give him the teenage glower. 

Beyond that, Trace is bound to speak their mind. Secrets are not something that they can keep. You'll know what they know when they know. They also hold no punches when it comes to their opinions. That doesn't mean that they don't like you. Hell, they can receive as good as they can give. The only thing that gets their hackles up is classism, bullying, and violence for the sake of violence. It has a time and place. And Trace isn't scared to get violent when the time and place are right.[/indent][/COLOR][/cell][/row][/table]
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[INDENT]Trace was once on a fast track to joining a female footballer team in England. While they may have not gotten into London, one of the other teams would have definitely taken them. Despite that dream being derailed, they've kept up with their athleticism. They're still more than capable of playing the game along with many other physical activities. They may hate any form of gym, but they can do their laps while breaking a minimal sweat.[/indent]
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[INDENT]Look, they may stand shorter than average, and the whole pale thing definitely has been mistaken for being like porcelain. But once Trace opens their mouth, starts assessing a person, and then throws hands (literally), they can go from taking up a small part of the room to dominating it. It's definitely a byproduct of growing up with boys, being from the working class, and then being relentlessly persecuted.[/indent][/indent][/COLOR]
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[color=WHITE]WHITLOCK, THOMAS I   ||   FATHER[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/INDENT][sup]_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup][INDENT]Thomas Whitlock was not born in Sutton London. He actually grew up in Birmingham with rich parents. One might know to look at him that there was something off about the current class he occupied. He served a good portion of his youth and young adulthood in the Royal Marines. He now works as a security contractor for a handful of jobs that are parliament adjacent. He met and fell in love with Pari at a party that one of his coworkers was hosting. It was love at first sight. He gave up all previously assumed notions of his class to love her. He had five children with her and was devastated after she passed. Not that one could tell to look at him. Always stoic. Always telling jokes with the most serious of tones. It's hard to tell. It's no surprise to assume that he definitely pulled strings to get Trace out of legal trouble and then the country. There are rumors that he does work with HELP on occasion.[color=666666]▅
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[COLOR=gray]What better motivation is there than the one of fame? Don't get it wrong. Coop grew up with money and all the support he could ask for. What he didn't have was the attention. Like short bursts of someone's drug of choice, he'd done drama, he'd tried sports, he attempted to DJ, and got in on the Tik Tok trend of dancing when it was still about dancing. All of those were flashes in a pan--brief like a sunrise. No, he wants something that will stick. He wants adoration. He wants crowds. He wants a brand deal with any clothing company so he can have a shirt that will fit his long torso flatteringly. So what motivates him is to be his best [b]most profitable[/b] self. And if some emotional growth happens in there... well bonus points![/color][/sup]
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To be more detailed, he has a several-tiered plan to get his name in [s]lights[/s]--no, that's Broadway--on a movie poster, on a brand, on a "Top 10 Richest" list. Yet, no matter how hard Coop hammers at those tiers, they'll always collapse at the sheer existence of his hyper-human powers. His control is--limited--and his powers are--embarrassing. He has to get them under control (read: smothered, really smothered) before he can step forward. So, he's here to join THE HOTNESS or whatever. First, some community service will get him bonus points, and being around others that are doing what he wants to do but better is [i]amazing[/i] motivation.[/color][/sup]
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Open with a long shot over Los Angeles, the camera zooming in on a house in the hills, nice but not egregiously so. There we follow a young [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color], who is playing in the shallow end of the pool. His mother is laying out on an adirondack chair, a large straw hat covering her eyes. He gets distracted by the arrival of his father through the sliding glass doors. He runs along the side of the pool, slipping on a puddle, and falling into the deep end of the pool. His parents talk for a moment before realizing what has happened. We fade to black. [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color] is still coughing up pool water while covered in a towel, but he's recovering. His mother hands him some ice cream and mumbles things in fast-paced Italian. His dad is nowhere to be seen. Cut to him standing in front of his father's locked office door. 

Years pass. His mother is supporting him, applauding him, taking care of him, and otherwise being the best cheerleader that a young boy could have. There are several shots of his father shutting his door in [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color]'s face. Really zoom in at each slam--make the audience feel the neglect. His mother tries to bandage the pain the only way she knows how is with smothering and food. Pan over to a rather chubby (read obese, but no one wants to see that on the screen) [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color] being teased in class. The laughter mixes in with the slamming of the door, and his mother trying to bandage things further with cooking. 

The calendar flips by and shows the solid progression of years, and we see that his teenage years are kind to him as he hits a major growth spurt. That's doubled with lots of shots of him running through his upper-class neighborhood, styling his hair to match whatever is popular on Instagram, better clothing choices, and a slowly growing confidence. But there are some worrying cuts to him eyeing his scales and marking progress on a vague, unnamed fitness application. We're going to remove the troubling scenes of him at his psychiatrist's office. No discussion of his body dysmorphia. We may bring up his ADHD for relatable laughs later on in the story.

This newfound confidence leads him to take on a plethora of activities. Yet, the one that sticks is drama. We see him move up from background actors, to the top ensemble, and to the lead. And--he's pretty good. We then cut to his mother opening the door to his father's office and discovering him in the midst of some scandalous, though humorous, adultery. There are scenes of them at a couple's counseling, the shots quickly transition to show them wearing different outfits conveying the passage of time. Slowly they start on opposite ends of the couch but slowly come together. The last one is them back in love with a full-on kiss. This transitions to them booking couples vacations, not showing up to [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color]'s events, and not picking him up after events. 

More calendar flips, and that escalates to [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color] doing more and more for attention. Out of the radical things he tries, he actually starts putting in for liberal arts colleges. The results aren't bad, but he's still in school. He has time. Time that he's alone in the house, acting out for attention. That leads to him in his late teens trying to get a selfie of him against the LA skyline in a risky shot that relies on him leaning off the side of one of the many cliffs. Well, he slips. The height is more or less fatal. But he blacks out in the middle of it. Then wakes up, entirely naked, in quite a crater. He's completely unscathed, and there's a crowd on the cliff above him taking pictures, while a park ranger asks him if he's okay while holding a towel. [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color] covers himself--wait for laughs--and the ranger hands him his towel and his phone. The phone has a cracked screen, but the audience can still hear the digitized [i]dings[/i] and can read the incoming messages. Someone tagged him in a video, and the comments are not--great. The camera shows [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color]'s face as it goes from confusion to panic to embarrassment. He throws his phone off the mountain. The park ranger just stares. [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color] asks if he could call an Uber.

A few cuts to the doctor's office, maybe a few shots of a CT scan, or ultrasound, or something that looks medical and intimidating. You see the doctor shake his head at [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color]'s parents, who stare at their son in disbelief. Another hard cut back to [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color] practically destroying the insides of a fridge, and arguing with his mother--but the audience can't hear the argument. "Hungry Like the Wolf," by [i]Duran Duran[/i] plays over it. The audience can gather that [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color] is constantly hungry and can't help himself. More intense checking of his weight app as it goes up. But he looks in the mirror, and if anything he only looks thinner and more jacked. Something is definitely wrong here.

The entire thing escalates when his father hands him a brochure for a school very far away from LA for his "problem" which leads to another fight. The dad says something along the lines of [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color] "weighing too much for the infrastructure of the house to hold him." That panics him. We can just assume he's weird about his weight. Remember we cut the body dysmorphia bit from earlier. Then BOOM, wide shot to the house crumbling around them. The red and white lights of the firetruck paint the family. The father is a little bloody and bruised, the mother is covered in sheetrock dust, and [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color] is naked--again--and angrily grabs the pamphlet from his father's hand.

Cut to Vancouver, Canada for shooting as it is way cheaper, and the school is set in Canada. [color=#b7eb6f]COOP[/color] steps off the bus, and it rocks as he does. But the kids around him ignore it. He drops his bag on the ground and smiles a little at that fact. He takes a selfie, as his new Instagram journey has started.[/hider] [/indent][/COLOR][INDENT][sub][sup][h3][b][color=black] [color=2c2c2c]▅[/color]   [sub]A B I L I T I E S,   L I M I T A T I O N S,   &   W E A K N E S S E S[/sub][/color]
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[INDENT]Coop's fat cells store his HZE, and have an effect on the surrounding cellular structures (read: muscle, bones, organs, and skin). Like most fat cells, when they are activated, they expand. When they're dormant, they become compact. When Coop doesn't activate them, he is a statistically perfect (<2% fat) model. He doesn't need to work out or watch his diet to have the perfect Adonis-like figure. Though he still does the former due to the downsides of his ability, we'll get to that. When they activate, they expand. They also consume any HZE around them to become more powerful. While Coop does have HZE stored within him, he can further expand his powers by absorbing the HZE around him. This may cause a detriment to other hyper-humans that are in the vicinity, but we'll also get that. 

His power, simply putting it, is invulnerability. Basically, the more fat he has on his body, the more invulnerable he is. It's not hard invulnerability, allowing for compromises when it comes to force, energy, and impact. He can survive terminal falls, bullets deflect off of him, and electricity and fire have no effect on his body. And as a side-effect of his power, he also has strength equal to his mass. Meaning a punch from him could range from breaking bones to crushing a car with ease. The cells are practically powerhouses, which causes the HZE to radiate outwards and affect the rest of his body. This allows for his form to complement the power within him. Meaning he can become taller, his skin more pliable, his muscles capable of supporting his weight, and his organs capable of keeping up with the pressure put upon them.

He currently has a variation of his height being 6'4" to 8'4" and his weight being from 190 lbs to a ton.[/indent]
[sub][b][color=darkgray]   L I M I T A T I O N S   ||  [color=#e159cb]HZE CONSUMPTION[/color][/color][/b][/sub]

[INDENT]Coop's power relies on the use of not only the HZE inside himself but the HZE outside of himself. To keep the power fueled on the inside, he has to have a heavy intake of calories to keep the fat cells happy and viable. If he went without any form of nourishment for a while, his power wouldn't be able to be used at its full capacity if at all. If he's around other hyper-humans he might not have enough to draw into himself to reach the upper limits of his ability. Or he can consume it, leaving others around him without any HZE to manipulate. This makes it hard for him to work in a team setting when his ability is necessary to succeed. [/indent]
[sub][b][color=darkgray]   W E A K N E S S E S   || [color=#e159cb]MOBILITY & [s]OUTFIT MALFUNCTIONS[/s][/color][/color][/b][/sub]

[INDENT]For instance, if Coop uses his ability to its fullest there's a chance that he won't have the musculature to run or even walk. There's also a chance that his surroundings won't allow him any forward progression. Meaning he has to dispel the power to get anywhere fast, and it may be impossible for him to re-engage his power if he doesn't have any reserve HZE. Now, he doesn't have to reach the limit of his ability, and he has more mobility--but he has less power. There's a middle, sweet spot with it, but it's really reliant on practiced control. Which Coop doesn't have at the moment. So, to try to offset this as much as possible, he does work out to give him some residual strength that isn't reliant on the use of HZE. But no normal person can work out as much as it would take to be on an even level with carrying around a ton of weight. It's a wet bandaid on a broken dam.

[s]Also, normal clothes can't withstand the use of his power. He's sure that he'll get an outfit to withstand it, but will it be perfectly tailored to him? Probably not.[/s][/indent][/INDENT][/COLOR]
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[COLOR=GRAY][indent][sub][b][color=#b7eb6f]Y O U   A W A K E   I N   T H E   D E A D   O F   N I G H T,   W H A T   W O K E   Y O U?[/color][/b][/sub]

[indent]"I hope it's not my Twitter blowing up. I mean I do hope it is, but there's a difference between it being the attention I want versus what I don't want. People say that there's no such thing as 'bad press,' but they've never been on the bad side of Twitter. They can destroy you with a snap of their finger. That's why all my posts are perfectly curated to not offend anyone. Or at least I try. I am like a cishet [i]almost[/i] white guy that lives in the upper class. I'm basically a living, breathing privilege. Which I don't hate, but it's not good when you want to make a point. Which, don't repeat what I said. Like... you never heard this... I don't know the currency exchange for Canada bucks. Is a hundred, good?" [/indent]
[sub][b][color=#b7eb6f]A   D I S H E V E L E D   S T R A N G E R   A P P R O A C H E S   Y O U   A S K I N G   F O R   H E L P,   H O W   D O   Y O U   R E S P O N D?[/color][/b][/sub]

[indent]"Oh I [i]totally[/i] help him. I will film myself doing it too. I can see this blowing up on Tiktok. Now that's some good press. Unfortunately, strangers don't approach me that much. I must just ooze that my dad is a lawyer. Bet."[/indent]
[sub][b][color=#b7eb6f]A N   I N T R U D E R   A L A R M   H A S   B E E N   S E T   O F F   O N   C A M P U S,    H O W   D O   Y O U   R E A C T?[/color][/b][/sub]

[indent]"[i]Again,[/i] I'm going to go throw myself at the problem and film it. Good press, people. You know how people blow up after they help defend against school shootings? Actually. Let's not. That's a shitty comparison. Oh boy. I feel just awful now. I need like some seltzer water with some honeydew in it. That'll make me feel better. And some Cheetos? Maybe some like one of those fried croissant things with the ham in it? Great... now I'm just hungry. Wait... what were we talking about? Oh yeah... I'll go play the hero."[/indent][/indent][/COLOR][/color]
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[i]"I'm tacking on an extra grand for this meeting because your Powerpoint is ugly, and I'm bored."[/i]
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[color=WHITE]COOPER, FRANKLIN II  ||   F A T H E R[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/INDENT][sup]_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup][INDENT]He received his JD at Yale University in CT before moving to LA to start a practice. It was mostly to help film companies research certain laws in hopes of either a) finding loopholes or b) exploiting them for their gain. Of course, Franklin always stated that it helped with the realism that was seen on the screen, and made sure that the various workers within the industry had their rights. Sure, he might have done that... at one point. He recently started dabbling in politics (read: helping politicians with the same thing.) He's emotionally distant, constantly bored, and has a tendency to only give his highest-paying clients attention. Everyone else could more-or-less be talking to a bored cardboard cut-out. [color=666666]▅
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[i]"Parla bene, ma parla poco. It's an old saying that my mamma would tell me. I ignored it."[/i]
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[color=WHITE]D'AMICO,   GIANA   ||   M O T H E R[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/INDENT][sup]_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup][INDENT]A second generation Italian, Giana grew up in upstate New York before leaving to Los Angeles to pursue a career--any career. She just wanted from her smothering family and their antiquated lifestyle. She easily found a job modeling. Yet, unlike a lot of her peers, she was actually able to make a career out of it where she was paid quite well. Though, considering the timeframe, a lot of the more risque photos require you to take your Google off of safe search. She met Franklin at a party, married him, and was quite content to give that life up in hopes of lounging by the pool and looking at the view. Her family never comes to visit.[color=666666]▅
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