Elliot Brendon Kol Hunter

[Elliot Hunter]

Elliot Brendon Kol Hunter
FACE CLAIM: Colton Haynes
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AGE: Twenty-five
GENDER: Male
ORIENTATION: Heterosexual
POSITION: College student

POWER: Cyberlingualism
Technological communication, the ability to communicate telepathically with devices such as computers, tablets, cellphones, laptops and music devices. This ability also includes hacking into cyber systems to restore and compromise information and break computer codes. He can fix glitches and viruses by way of this communication, but he can't very well control every bit of the technology just by his wits.

LIMITATIONS:
Eli can’t communicate purely mechanical devices that possess no electronic components. He can only use his ability in close proximity to the device. His ability can be nullified by electrokinesis or any electronic manipulating abilities. He would be rendered completely useless away from modern society and is limited by the advances of technology wherever he is. Elliot's ability though not entirely strenuous can become as much if he uses it at length. Just as most human's eyes tire after staring at a computer screen all day, this is the same sort of concept with Elliot's ability. He can only use it in short spurts, at the longest he can understand the technology for about an hour without stopping and within twenty-four hours, it's best if he keeps it at four hours throughout the day. This is in constant use, if there are only spurts of 15 or so minutes, he can typically go on and off for a fair amount of time until it equates to four hours.

SIDE-EFFECTS:
Elliot is an over thinker, his mind moves quickly and therefore he is often caught spacing out from his own thoughts. With that said, he doesn’t always think before he speaks. He’s emotionally distant due to a closer relation to electronics than humans and sometimes struggles with genuine emotional connection, although during his schooling, he did work on it diligently. Elliot is heavily paranoid because of the way he can communicate with electronics. It makes him feel as though he's slightly schizophrenic because no one else can understand what he does. He also struggles with proper English grammar and spelling, although he does talk fine without any speech impediments.




Caller ID: Mother

Fuck.

Hello?

“Elliot, where are you? I need you to be home for dinner tonight with your brother. I won’t be home.”

What about Dad?

[laughs] “Right. I think he has a business meeting tonight.”

I had plans.

“Cancel them. I don’t want to tell you again, I’m sorry that you had plans, but your family comes first.”

Yes because we’re so family oriented in our house.

“Elliot, without the attitude please.”

Fine. Bye.


Contact List: Dad

"What is it Eli? I'm about to go into a meeting."

Dad, something's wrong.

"Couldn't you call your mother about this, I'm busy."

Dad would you listen to me for once?

"You've got five minutes before this meeting starts, what's going on? Make it concise and to the point."

The computer, I....Dad I swear I made it talk.

"That's what this is about? Elliot did you just call me to pull my leg?"

No, that's not it. Dad. I heard it. And it had to be the computer, no one else is here!

"Elliot, I don't have time for this. You're fourteen years old. One day you're going to learn that lying makes people stop believing you when you tell the truth. It's time to grow up."

Dad listen, I swear! There are so many voices. I can't figure out where they're coming from!

"Call your mother. Now, Elliot. I have to go."

But Da-

[phone glitches and resets]

Don't worry, Elliot, he doesn't need to understand, the recruiters are on their way.




Contacts List: Scotty Boy


Ringing....ringing...

"Hello?"

Dude, I just had a wicked plan. I need my partner in crime, you down?

“Depends on how wicked it is.”

Just get your ass to my apartment, I can’t risk the Feds overhearing.

“Paranoid fucker. I’ll be there in twenty.”

That’s right, bitch. See ya!

You're going to get yourself in trouble. This is a bad idea.



Dial-tone.....


Pickuppickuppickupppp. CASHHH pickuppppp.

"What?"

Hey hey, what’s going on, buddy?

“Is there a point to this call other than small talk?” [laughs]

Alright look, I may or may not have landed myself in a tiny bit of trouble, I need you to go in my room under my mattress. There’s an envelope with the word BAIL written on it.

“El, what the hell did you do?”

Details for another time, just bring the envelope you dingus. I won’t last in jail, I’m too pretty.

“Fine, I’m on my way.”

Cash. Don’t tell Mom or Dad.

“Yeah, yeah.”


Converting to Group Messages...
To: Liz, Jamie, Luna, Mikayla, Jordan, Isabella/Ava
Add Recipient

Me:
Hey, look. I know I said I'd call, but life's been crazy lately. I think I just need some time away from the dating world. If I ever decide to come back in the near future, you'll be the first to know. Thanks for being so awesome about this all.

Liz: Aww, but I was really looking forward to dessert tonight ;P

(Maybe I should make her a regular, she doesn't seem like the relationship type anyway)

Jamie: Too bad, guess I'll just have to look at those pictures of us to keep me company at night

(WHOA, did not see that coming...that's two regulars on the list)

Luna: That's a damn shame, well, it was fun while it lasted. Call me.

(Who knew I'd make such a good impression on everyone? Then again, it is me after all.)

Mikayla: Peace out, Twinkle-toes

(Yikes.)

Jordan....still no answer

(Bitch.)

Isabelle/Ava: But Eliiiiiiiii

(*Dodges bullet* Phew)

Sometimes it’s hard being such a babe with so many admirers. Who could blame them, I’m tall (ish), my body is in incredible shape, I’ve got the classic Hunter smile which has been known to make women fall weak at the knees. Arrogance, no. Confidence, yes. I've always told my brother that when he grew up to look like me, blue eyes, dark hair (that's how both of our parents look), to use his dashing charm and killer good looks to his advantage. That's what our parents have done to get where they are.


Draw-Erase Board outside Bedroom Door:

Three things needed to know about me and my personal space-
1) Don't disturb when there is a sign saying 'do not disturb.' I'm either doing homework, working on choreography or having sex.
2) If you are upset, do not come flouncing into my bedroom looking for a shoulder to cry on (unless specifically stated otherwise).
3) If you are interested in observing the ceiling of my bedroom, or the gentle curve of my c-Christmas tree, please knock twice and state your name, age and how you found me.


Thanks and come again soon
~EBKH






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USERNAME: xirT

AGE GROUP: NOT OLD ENOUGH (twenty)

EXPERIENCE: Since my whee little freshman days

WHERE DID YOU FIND US? I dove into hell and Mel raised me from perdition

[Mel *]

You know what to do!