[COLOR=SLATEGRAY][CENTER][sup][h1][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/QAkJpsB.gif[/img][/center][b][center][color=black] L U C A S  B R A Y[/color]
[color=lightgray]L U C A S  B R A Y[/color][/center]
[/b][/h1][/sup][/CENTER][table][row][sup][h1][color=2c2c2c][b]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅[/b][CENTER][color=silver][sub][sub][sup][i]"What? I dunno, it’s all just back to being here, isn’t it?"[/i][/sup][/sub][/sub][/color][/CENTER][right][b]▅▅▅▅▅[/b][/right][/color][/h1][/sup][/row][row][cell][center][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R   P O R T R A I T[/color]
[color=lightgray]C H A R A C T E R   P O R T R A I T[/color] [/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup][img]https://i.imgur.com/NNjSWoc.gif[/img]
[sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R   S U M M A R Y[/color]
[color=lightgray]C H A R A C T E R   S U M M A R Y[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup]
[sub][COLOR=darkgray]Lucas Emery Bray[/COLOR]
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[COLOR=darkgray]May 5[sup]th[/sup],2004[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]24[/COLOR]  [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]Caucasian[/COLOR]
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[COLOR=darkgray]Single[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]Male[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]Asexual[/COLOR]
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[COLOR=darkgray]Toronto[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]Ontario[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]Canada[/COLOR]
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[COLOR=darkgray]Ursus[/COLOR]   [b]|[/b]   [COLOR=darkgray]Team 21 - Blackjack[/COLOR][/sub]
[sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R   S T A T S[/color]
[color=lightgray]C H A R A C T E R   S T A T S[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup][/center][INDENT][INDENT][sub][COLOR=gray][COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]B U I L D[/b]				||[/COLOR]   [i]Skinny[/i]
[COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]H A I R   C O L O U R[/b]	||[/COLOR]   [i]Brown and messy[/i]
[COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]E Y E   C O L O U R[/b]		||[/COLOR]   [i]Brown[/i]
[COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]H E I G H T[/b]			||[/COLOR]  [i]5’ 9”[/i]
[COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]W E I G H T[/b]			||[/COLOR]   [i]140 lbs.[/i]
[COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]S C A R S [/b]				||[/COLOR]   [i]Nothing worth notice[/i]
[COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]T A T T O O S[/b]			||[/COLOR]   [i]No[/i]
[COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]P I E R C I N G S[/b]		||[/COLOR]   [i]No[/i]
[COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]O T H E R[/b]				||[/COLOR]   [i]Often looks lost[/i][/color][/SUB][/INDENT][/INDENT][/cell][cell][INDENT][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R   C O N C E P T[/color]
[color=lightgray]C H A R A C T E R   C O N C E P T[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup]
[COLOR=GRAY][indent]Lucas grew up in the Summerhill district of Old Toronto under the care of his single father after a succinct divorce. Despite the rocky circumstances of his entry into fatherhood, the man persevered and put in the work and his parents were always willing to lend a hand when he needed it. So, Lucas grew up feeling loved and looking forward to the future. It can’t be said that his life was the most exciting or always idyllic, but with winters set aside for school, summers were for swimming and sailing and eating ice cream at the cottage they shared with a friend of his dad’s. And plenty of camping in the nearby national parks.

It was a normal, pleasant life, for the most part, broken only by the few rough spots of occasional arguments and sports-induced injuries and the odd worse than average grade.

Then, a few months after his 14th birthday, Lucas caught a football and suddenly couldn’t stand straight. The dizzy sensation of spinning uncontrollably unnerved him completely, but he didn’t know where it came from. He shrugged it off at first; maybe he just needed a drink more than he thought. But that wasn’t the end of it. Gradually, he started hearing and seeing things too, sometimes clearly and other times too faintly to make out. But he found himself answering questions he hadn’t been asked or feeling people nearby when there weren’t any.  He managed to keep it… mostly under wraps until he failed that year with no real excuse save the truth. When he finally came clean, his dad was alarmed and took him to a psychiatrist.

The eventual diagnosis was paranoid schizophrenia. Unfortunately, the prescribed treatment didn’t work out as planned. Instead of helping, it interfered with the natural process of his emerging powers and the sudden influx of information made his brain shut down. He spent the next several years cycling through periods of being overstimulated and barely functioning to being mentally exhausted but coherent. Slowly, his father made the connection between location and coherency and heard enough repeated conversations from Lucas to realise what the actual trouble might be. So, after a hard mental struggle, he set aside his prejudices and called his ex-wife to ask for her help. 

Although an inhibitor was only a temporary solution, it certainly helped. And at least they discovered the reason behind his difficulties. Unfortunately, Lucas wasn’t the only one having problems during this time, and within a month, he both celebrated gaining some control over his life and saw his dad collapse due to lung cancer. The man succumbed quickly, leaving him and his mother to navigate the ins and outs of life turned upside down. 

While his mother was willing to make things work if he wanted to take it slow and stay with her or with his grandparents, it was fairly obvious that she wasn’t used to being a mother and his grandparents were dealing with their own grief nor were they equipped to help him. So, they decided together that the best place for him was probably PRCU. Since he was too old for their collegiate program, he studied his ass off for a year and managed to pass his GED so he could enroll in their university program without issue only to be met with Hyperion’s terrorism and a first year he’d rather not remember.

It wasn’t a great start, but though the school itself took a hit to its reputation and the ripples mean he rarely hears from his mum and couldn’t visit his grandparents as often as he wanted and now the world’s out to get them, it wasn’t all bad either. At the very least, he still had something to work towards and didn’t lose more time, or friends, or family, just his peace of mind… He spent the next few years struggling between using an inhibitor, then a limiter, and learning how to focus on his own and trying not to fail any classes or worry about the future. 
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[INDENT][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] D E T A I L E D   A P P E A R A N C E   &   A E S T H E T I C[/color]
[color=lightgray]D E T A I L E D   A P P E A R A N C E   &   A E S T H E T I C[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup]
[COLOR=GRAY][INDENT] With mousey brown hair and eyes, Lucas is fairly plain. His hair does lighten with a few highlights if he stays out in the sun long enough, and if it’s longer than an inch (and it’s been consistently over his eyes, these last few years) it flips and curls at the ends and is generally disheveled. He’s got thick, mobile eyebrows and wide but slightly close-set eyes, a somewhat round nose, full lips, and a weak chin. His face has rounded out as he grew up and is very expressive, whether he wants it to be or not. 

With a relatively slender frame, Lucas doesn’t make for much of a presence. There is very little muscle on him, giving his arms a lanky reach and making his hands seem a bit big, as though he’s still growing into them. He seems younger than he actually is and wearing mostly cast-offs and secondhand clothing doesn’t help much. He prefers loose clothes, with subdued tones. Baggy pants with big pockets, and sweatshirts over top of casual t-shirts. Looking put together has never been a great concern of his, nor does he manage it often. He usually just wears whatever’s comfortable or whatever he’s been told to.
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[INDENT][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] M A N N E R I S M S   &   P E R S O N A L I T Y[/color]
[color=lightgray]M A N N E R I S M S   &   P E R S O N A L I T Y[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup]
[COLOR=GRAY][INDENT] His natural expression is a relaxed frown and quiet air of inattention, contentment or concern, but it can shift just as easily into a bright smile, confused disbelief or an angry glare as most, though they tend to be slower to shift through the motions that rearrange the meaning. His hands are often fidgeting, usually with each other as that is the safest for him to touch, but sometimes they skitter over surfaces rather nervously before settling. Lucas has a ragged, rough voice, often as full of emotion as his expression, though he has a hard time modulating his volume indoors. It is a light tenor, with a slight nasal quality if he raises it too loud. When distracted by his power, it can get a bit distant, but never lifeless or monotone.

Although he’s hardly a reserved individual, perfectly capable of saying whatever’s on his mind with very little filter and always happy to recognise people he knows—or has seen once before—he does tend to be more subdued the more people there are around him or the more used the space around him. He has his ups and downs just like anyone, but overall, he’s a friendly individual who tries to always manage at least a smile no matter how distracted or tired he is. He’s always willing to help and has gotten better at asking for help himself instead of just leaving his own problems alone, even if he still finds it easier just to pretend they don’t exist. 

He’ll never be the sharpest tool in the shed, but he doesn’t mind. He has a brain, and he can use it, but if he doesn’t have to, he’d really rather not.
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[color=lightgray]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[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup]
[COLOR=GRAY][INDENT][sub][b][color=lightgray]   H Y P E R H U M A N   A B I L I T Y   ||    Psychometry[/color][/b][/sub]
[SUB][COLOR=2C2C2C]__[/COLOR][b]PRIMARY CLASSIFICATION[/b]		||   [COLOR=DARKGRAY]ESOTERIC[/COLOR][/SUB]
[SUB][COLOR=2C2C2C]__[/COLOR][b]SECONDARY CLASSIFICATION[/b]	||   [COLOR=DARKGRAY]PSIONIC[/COLOR][/SUB]
[SUB][COLOR=2C2C2C]__[/COLOR][b]POWER SCALE[/b]					||   [COLOR=DARKGRAY]2[/COLOR][/SUB]
[SUB][COLOR=2C2C2C]__[/COLOR][b]THREAT CLASSIFICATION[/b]		||   [COLOR=DARKGRAY]Σ[/COLOR][/SUB]

[INDENT] Lucas can perceive the history of an object through proximity with it. This history can be anything from where it’s been and who or what interacted with it, to how it moved and what its purpose was. In Lucas’ case, object means any inanimate thing that has been shaped or made by humans. In general, foods don’t count, but some highly processed foods might. 

Also, while Lucas would call them memories, as they feel like active processes in his brain, the glimpses he gets of the past are more like recordings layered over each other. Similar acts make similar recordings meld together and become stronger, while the less repeated, less insistent activities get lost in the shuffle. They’re still there, every minute of every day since the object first became whole is caught up in its shape, they just aren’t as easy to tease out. Or, as Lucas reacts to each recording running through his mind, he might drag free the more unusual moments that something has to offer simply by unconsciously focusing on them. In a similar vein, external stimulus can prompt a shift in the sort of recordings being broadcasted. Climbing up stairs might bring up the memory of all the other feet that have weighed them down. And greetings are often echoed by a multitude of voices.[/indent]
[sub][b][color=lightgray]   L I M I T A T I O N S   ||    Distance, Knowledge, Record Clarity[/color][/b][/sub]

[INDENT] He has a range of about 10’ with nearby objects; the smaller they are, the closer he has to be to them, usually. But memories can bleed together through walls or connected objects, and sometimes buildings, particularly large ones that see lots of activity, broadcast memories from up to 100’ away. For an object to transmit a recording to him, Lucas doesn’t need to be touching it, and he doesn’t choose whether or not it does, but the transmissions aren’t the most coherent until he does touch the object. It is far easier for him to control the information he receives while maintaining contact with the item(s) in question, but it’s mostly just a method of making things clearer and easier to understand or focus on (like tuning into a radio station). He’s gotten better at navigating that stream of consciousness and relegating it to a back seat or narrowing in on one particular record, but it’s likely never going to be an exact science.

Every object tends to have something that it retains better than others. For instance, reflective materials can record images, not always clearly, but usually enough to at least create some play of light and shadow. Windows and mirrors are the best. Almost all objects collect sound, though walls do it especially well, and more porous materials can best retain scent. And cloth, clothing in particular for obvious reasons, absorbs a lot of emotional tells. None of them record taste, however. And the sense of touch is often relegated to recording the temperature and varying amounts of pressure, though some of the finer details of object interaction are preserved.

It also does not come with any miraculous translating abilities, so while he can hear someone talking, if he doesn’t know the language, he’s not going to know what they’re saying. And while he can use more complex screens, the only reading he gets off them is a light aura around them rather than what they previously displayed. Touch screens are just a mess of taps and swipes and though he [i]has[/i] managed to track someone’s specific activity on newer and less-used equipment, it’s pretty much just luck that everything still lined up.[/indent]
[sub][b][color=lightgray]   W E A K N E S S E S   ||    Overstimulation and Understimulation[/color][/b][/sub]

[INDENT] As every sensation is from the object’s point of reference, this excludes them from recording such things as pain, pleasure, fatigue, and some movement, but this doesn’t guarantee that Lucas won’t find the feedback uncomfortable. Each transmitted sensation is almost always intrusive and can be confusing, even if it isn’t unpleasant. So, even if he’s prepared, big events and busy buildings can be remarkably overwhelming. As he cannot turn it off without either depleting his supply of HZEs or wearing an inhibitor, he’s almost always at least a little distracted or tired, even at his best, and often has a hard time focusing on the here and now. Any sudden influx of recorded memories leaves him relatively unresponsive and unaware of his surroundings for a time while he works through them. Though he has learned several coping mechanisms throughout the years and can get by as long as he’s prepared.

He also has a tendency of losing himself in the walls when he has nothing else to do or when he’s feeling overwhelmed in general, and without interruption, this can lead to a sense of disassociation where he forgets himself and ignores his body’s needs.

On the opposite side, because his brain has adapted to working through that extra noise, he can struggle just as much with a sudden loss of stimuli leading to overcompensation and extra, unneeded effort and he doesn’t really like it when there’s only his own thoughts in his head. [/indent][/INDENT][/COLOR][/cell][cell][indent][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] S K I L L S   &   T A L E N T S[/color]
[color=lightgray]S K I L L S   &   T A L E N T S[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup]
[INDENT][sub][b][color=lightgray]   S K I L L S[/color][/b][/sub]
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[INDENT][sup][COLOR=gray][COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]Bilingual[/b]   ||[/COLOR]   [i]Although he’s certainly more comfortable with English, he is fluent in both French and English.[/i][/COLOR][/SUP][/INDENT]
[INDENT][sup][COLOR=gray][COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]Outdoorsy[/b]   ||[/COLOR]   [i]Though a bit rusty, he has plenty of camping and outdoor survival experience, as well as being able to sail and paddle small craft. [/i][/COLOR][/SUP][/INDENT]
[INDENT][sup][COLOR=gray][COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]Deduction[/b]   ||[/COLOR]   [i]Over the years, he’s learned how to find the details that fit together and the ones that don’t belong.[/i][/COLOR][/SUP][/INDENT]
[INDENT][sup][COLOR=gray][COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]Juggling[/b]   ||[/COLOR]   [i]He’s no professional and he’s definitely not going to be juggling knives or lit torches, but he’s actually better at not dropping stuff than he expected.[/i][/COLOR][/SUP][/INDENT]
[sub][b][color=lightgray]   T A L E N T S[/color][/b][/sub]
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[INDENT][sup][COLOR=darkgray][COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]Focus[/b]   ||[/COLOR]   [i]Though it rarely shows up these days, Lucas does have a remarkable ability to narrow in and focus on a singular goal with great intensity when he wants to. More often, he’s also good at detaching himself and drifting in the moment without being affected by things like boredom or worry.[/i][/COLOR][/SUP][/INDENT]
[INDENT][sup][COLOR=darkgray][COLOR=lightgray]◼   [b]Emotional Intelligence[/b]   ||[/COLOR]   [i] A good listener and empathiser, Lucas has a mature understanding of the weight and influence of emotions and feelings and, helped along by his power, he’s generally very aware of what’s influencing the people around him at any given time even if he doesn’t always know the full context.[/i][/COLOR][/SUP][/INDENT]
[/INDENT][indent][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] C H A R A C T E R   A R S E N A L[/color]
[color=lightgray]C H A R A C T E R   A R S E N A L[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup]
[indent][sub][b][color=lightgray]   A T T I R E[/color][/b][/sub]
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[INDENT][sub][COLOR=gray][color=lightgray]◼   [b]Glittens[/b]   ||[/color]   [i]A pair of hand-knitted,  fingerless glove-mittens his grandmother made for him and which he will always wear whenever he can, even if the weather might be a little too warm or too cold for their particular use.[/i][/color][/sub][/indent]
[sub][b][color=lightgray]   I T E M ( S )[/color][/b][/sub]
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[INDENT][sub][COLOR=gray][color=lightgray]◼   [b]Dinosaur plushie[/b]   ||[/color]   [i]A small, very simple [url=https://imgur.com/K8RS5zU]stegosaurus plush toy[/url] gifted to him by his father. He no longer carries it around everywhere with him as he did during his first two years, but it does still show up occasionally when he’s looking for some additional moral support.[/i][/color][/sub][/indent]
[INDENT][sub][COLOR=gray][color=lightgray]◼   [b]Pill bottle[/b]   ||[/color]   [i]Your average brown prescription bottle. It’s empty, and has been for some time, but he uses it like a fidget spinner when he’s having trouble paying attention in class.[/i][/color][/sub][/indent]
[sub][b][color=lightgray]   T O O L ( S )[/color][/b][/sub]
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[INDENT][sub][COLOR=gray][color=lightgray]◼   [b]Limiter[/b]   ||[/color]   [i]Although he doesn’t use it often, having it to hand for when he’s feeling particularly overwhelmed or tired or really doesn’t want to pick up on something is important enough to him that he keeps it in his backpack whenever he’s out and about.[/i][/color][/sub][/indent][/INDENT]
[indent][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] A D D I T I O N A L   N O T E S[/color]
[color=lightgray]A D D I T I O N A L   N O T E S[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]_________________________________________________________[/sup]
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[indent][sub][b][color=lightgray]   G O A L S[/color][/b][/sub]
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[COLOR=gray][color=lightgray][b]◼[/b][/color] Although a lot of his memories after his hype gene awoke and before PRCU are vague, Lucas has encountered several voices recorded throughout the places he’s visited that shouldn’t have gone unheard and part of him hopes that he’ll be able to use it to help others and make those voices heard. Or at least stop there from being too many more making layers like dust swept under the rug. [/color][/sup]
[sub][b][color=lightgray]   M I S C E L L A N E O U S[/color][/b][/sub]
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[COLOR=gray][color=lightgray][b]◼[/b][/color] There are too many secrets rolling about in his head for him to keep track of, and he’s as likely to expose a secret accidentally as he is to keep it.
[color=lightgray][b]◼[/b][/color] His smiles, until he shows his teeth, are almost always an apology of some kind.
[color=lightgray][b]◼[/b][/color] He collects memories as mementos. 
[color=lightgray][b]◼[/b][/color] He cannot drive and probably never should. 
[color=lightgray][b]◼[/b][/color] Eye movement when trying to find words for himself = towards the ceiling/sky, from the environment = towards the ground. Sideways is utter uncertainty.
[color=lightgray][b]◼[/b][/color] His favourite drink is lemonade. Incidentally, he also likes lemons straight. [/color][/sup]
[color=#2e2c2c]-[/color][/indent][/hider][/INDENT][/cell][/row][/table][INDENT][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] P E R S O N A L   P R O M P T S[/color]
[color=lightgray]P E R S O N A L   P R O M P T S[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup]
[COLOR=GRAY][indent][sub][b][color=darkgray]E N T E R I N G   I N T O   Y O U R   F I N A L   Y E A R,   W H A T   A D V I C E   D O   Y O U   H A V E   T O   A   N E W   S T U D E N T?[/color][/b][/sub]

[indent]I dunno... It’s not perfect, but they’re walking where lots of people do and you can follow the road or make your own and it’s not like life’s a big exam. Failing’s fine as long as you’re picking up the pieces of what went wrong. Everyone cries in the bathroom and it’s not like no one cares, they just don’t know, so ask for help if you need it, kay? And pick your chair up when you’re pushing and pulling. That shit makes my head hurt.[/indent]
[sub][b][color=darkgray]W H A T   W E R E   Y O U R   A S P I R A T I O N S   W H E N   Y O U   S T A R T E D   H E R E?   W H A T   C H A N G E D,   W H A T   S T A Y E D   T H E   S A M E?[/color][/b][/sub]

[indent]I just needed somewhere to be so I could pick up my own pieces. Dunno… Dunno if I found them all, but it’s not the same anymore outside or in. So… I don’t know how to fix it but there’s still screaming and crying and no one listening so I want to help find them. You know? The voices… [/indent]
[sub][b][color=darkgray]I F   Y O U   C O U L D   M A K E   O N E   C H A N G E   T O   Y O U R   T I M E   A T   P . R . C . U .,   W H A T   W O U L D   I T   B E?[/color][/b][/sub]

[indent]What? Oh, ha! Right. More outdoor classes, please. That’s fun. Sun’s nice. Roof’s not heavy. I like it.[/indent][/indent][/COLOR]
[INDENT][sub][sup][sub][h3][b][color=black] R E L A T I O N S H I P   S H E E T[/color]
[color=lightgray]R E L A T I O N S H I P   S H E E T[/color][/b][/h3][/sub][/sup][/sub][/INDENT][sup]________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________[/sup]
[center][SUB][color=slategray]☯ [b]NEUTRAL[/b] ☯[/color]   ||   [color=slategray]☮ [b]FRIENDS[/b] ☮[/color]   ||   [color=slategray]♫ [b]BEST FRIENDS[/b] ♫[/color]   ||   [color=slategray]§ [b]TENSE[/b] §[/color]   ||   [color=slategray]♥ [b]CRUSH[/b] ♥[/color]   ||   [color=slategray]☠ [b]ENEMIES[/b] ☠[/color][/SUB][/center][INDENT][SUB][table][row][color=2c2c2c]
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[color=Gray]☮ [b]Blaylock, Immanuel[/b] ♫[/color]
[color=A86F32][i]"He talks like you’re there."[/i][/color]

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[color=Gray]☮ [b]Boyd, Cleo[/b] ♫[/color]
[color=A86F32][i]"She's like a teacup."[/i][/color]

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