[hider=Mr. Hayes]
[Img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/63/22/59/632259726c5d8e6be6cdfbe25c25becc.jpg[/img]
Name: Michael Hayes
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Height: 6ft
Weight: 190lbs
Sexual Orientation: Hetero
Religion: Atheist
Occupation: Intern at "Zenith Corp" & Personal Driver

Ability: Energy Manipulation

Background: This guy had always been a straight shooter for as long as he lived. Good grades. Check! Clean criminal record. Check! College. Check! Friends… Well, people couldn't be perfect right?

Anyway, making the best of what he had was his thing! Use the most out of the best and make the best out of a little. So when the United States got rocked by the massive energy storm and he lost his job due to irreparable damages to his employer's business he worked, he saw it as a way to relocate. He got in touch with his friend Floyd who lived in San Francisco and figured the place could be a good opportunity to take up. And thus, they became roommates, which was cool and all until Floyd got him sick 😒. 

Despite being under the weather, Michael was able to land a job working as a driver for some wealthy business family. Honestly, he probably got the job based on personality rather than experience. The job wasn't his bread and butter, but it paid fine for the meantime while he hunted for some kind of Human Resources job.

When Floyd got powers, along with everyone else, it was definitely alarming. Did Michael wish he had them too? Of course. Well, at first he crowned Floyd because of the weird ass dreams he was having… That was fun but short lived when he got pyrokinesis from one of his lady friends. Yeah, FROM her. Turns out he had the power to obtain other powers. A dream of his, if Michael referenced the many times Floyd claimed the ability in his recreational fictional works. The black guy playing Peter Petreli was now the black Peter Petreli.

Michael couldn't say he wasn't jealous, even when he got the opportunity to work at a brand new HR department at some brand new low maintenance company. Pay issues, contracts, personal records, coffee, and not asking too many questions was his thing. Only issue being is he had to be an intern for some time. Luckily he had his other job to lean on.

When President Forrester announced his newest laws, Michael felt worried for Floyd, but couldn't help but be relieved that he didn't have powers. He thought he came out on top… well until he uh… 

Well, when you suddenly wake up with powers, you kind of forget about whatever laws some old crusty president had passed.

[img]https://i2.wp.com/socialitelife.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/11/its_lucien_1538343881.jpg[/img]

[/hider]