Editing HalcyonKnights:Van (section)

=== Relationships ===
'''Long Soun''', my dad. Formerly a well regarded member of the Space Corp, and one of the three survivors of the Sundiver mission. Now runs a small private aerospace consultancy, Mekhiev; spends his private time raising his son as best he can, and sending nightly tight-band radio broadcasts sunwards. There's a large antenna on top of the house, and power bills are pretty high.

'''Invincible Sword Princess!''' Team-mate and friend, we hang out together; who doesn't love classic Hong Kong kung fu movie binges? American redubs, of course, just for the lols. We have a solemn pact not to take the dubs seriously, but the action is ''awesome''.

I once hurt '''Sound Judgement of Externalities''' when I lost control of my powers. It wasn't that long ago, while we were fighting Mad Baron Ludwig that time he and his steampunk android army gatecrashed the opening night of Tosca at the Halcyon City Opera House. Who the hell knows what that was about. Anyways, while the other guys were getting the performers out via the stage door, Sound and me were holding off the steamdroids. We got split up, and there were just too many of them, and I cut loose. A little too loose...
The opera house is still closed for repairs, and it's lucky Sound is mostly heatproof. She got pretty scrambled from all the EM radiation I was putting out, though, and she was acting screwy for a week or so before she... regenerated? Self-repaired? Whatever it is, she's only yesterday told us she's ready to jump back in. Doesn't seem like she holds a grudge, but I can't let that happen again. What if it was Superstring? Or ISP!?

'''Indestructible Girl''' seems to trust me, for some reason; she's told me stuff about her past that would make your hair curl. I'm not really sure how to respond to that, but I just try to be cheerful and supportive like a good team-mate would, without sounding too much like a self-help book. It gets pretty dark sometimes, and what have I got to reply with? The constant worry that I'm going to wake up and find I've burned the whole neighbourhood down? Or that I'm giving everyone cancer? She doesn't need to hear that.

'''Harris Boothe''', my best friend. He's the one who encouraged me to start with this whole hero business; that I ought to try and do something good with the power I hold. I looked at his burned-out eyes, and how could I say no?

'''Doc Suarez''', research tech at Halycon U's electromagnetics lab. Has been dropping hints that she's got something big in the works. She's been pretty vague about what it actually is so far, but Icaught a glimpse of a prototype last week. It looks more like some kind of particle accelerator, like a mini-CERN - a fat silver hula-hoop feeding through some kind of detection apparatus? There's an osciliscope mounted on top, I recognise that at least. Anyway, as science goes, it looks pretty mad. 

'''Mr Abbà''', the new History and Ethics teacher, really has it in for me. What is with that guy? Sure, I made a joke about his name in the corridor and I think he heard, but that can't be it... He's scary-intense, too. It's only history, right... What's the big deal?

'''Mr Rose''', who was my kindergarten teacher. He was blinded in the same incident which blinded Harris, and his face and arm were burned up pretty bad too. I used to visit every now and then, and help out around the house, but he left town a couple of years back. No one knows where he went. I hope he's okay.