Name: Kojak Viller
Age: 16
Appearance: Narrow face, crystal blue eyes, brown hair
Powers: Ice powers; can control the water vapor in the air around him; create and control ice; can evelope himself in ice, 'Ice Mode'
Bio: Kojak's mother and father died recently in a horrific car accident. His sister Betty, who is only 19, was unable to properly take care of Kojak, so she suggested this new highschool. That is how he ended up where he is.
Personality: On the outside, Koakis fun, friendly, and outgoing. His nature can sometimes lead to trouble with superiors, but he doesn't mind in the slightest. On the inside, Kojak is constantly hurting from the recent death of his parents.
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"Look, here's my number at work. Here's the new apartment number. Here's my new cell phone number. If anything happens, don't hesitate to--" said Kojak Viller's sister, Betty, but she was soon cut off by her little brother.
"Alright, alright, alright," said Kojak, smirking. "Chill." As he said that last word, small, crystine-blue ice began to envelope his entire body. After a few seconds, his entire body was consumed. "I'll be fine."
With that, Kojak, in his ice mode, leaped out of the car, extending his hand. The air below his hand instantly formed into ice. Kojak jumped atop the small pillar of ice, still holding his hand out, and began to slide on the ince tracks he was making in mid-air. "Wa-hoo!!" he whooped, curious eyes staring up at him. That was perfect for Kojak, though; he loved to be the center of attention.
While sliding, he winked at a few girls, before heading back down to earth. He began to walk towards the front door, and before he even got inside, the ice had disappeared from his body. He pivoted before going through the front doors, flexed his fingers, and the ice tracks that Kojak had just been sliding on began to disappear, as if nothing had been there in the first place.
Once inside the building, he looked down at the schedule he'd been given. "Locker numero 1-9-4," he said to himself. He made his way to the corresponding locker, only to find that, right next to it, stood a giant man. "Hello," he greeted the man. Perhaps it was a teacher that he could get in good with...
Before Dave could answer, Dan saw some Ice punk slide in, and winked at some girls. Dave had no idea about the rivarly between fire and ice heros.
Dan put his helmet on and turned on fire. his hands and feet were the only thing seen flaming. he could control those not to burn that much. the rest of his body was burning so badly that he would melt the walls and things around him if they were exposed too long. he flew up next to the Ice punk, as he called them.
"Who do you think you are, sliding in here and trying to woo the girls? You Ice Punks are all the same, trying to be 'cool' and 'nICE'. "