what's broken will always be fixed

Lay off Isaac for now
Also you're due here
in fifteen minutes

I'M TIMING YOU

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To: "Peter Parker" <spider_man@avengers.net>
From: "Phil McCoy" <pmccoy1@xaviers.edu>
SUBJECT: April.

April broke into my friend's apartment, dressed as Spider-Man. See also: Mayhem.


Thanks,
P. McCoy

NAME: Phillip David McCoy
ALIASES: Phil
CODENAME: Olfaction, sometimes just called OLF, mostly when they're teasing him.
DOB: April 11 1984
POB: NYC
NEXT OF KIN: Hank McCoy, Pete McCoy
AFFILIATION: X-Familes.
CURRENT LOCATION: Lives in Queens with Pete. The apartment above his belongs to Isaac.
HEIGHT: 6'4"
EYES: BLUE
WEIGHT: 159 lbs
HAIR COLOR: BROWN
WARNING: Pheromone manipulation, super olfactory system aw yeah.
OTHER: Works as a paramedic for Forest Hills Hospital. Occasionally teaches his dad's Bio 101 class. Considering rejoining X-Factor. SPOILER ALERT: Will join the Avengers.

Phil lives in an apartment in Queens with his twin brother, Pete. Phil and Pete have separate rooms but Phil has recently installed a bunk bed in his room. Bunk beds are not only cool, but Phil and Pete have a small telepathic connection and this tends to make sleeping more comfortable when near each other.

Phil is working at the Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters in Staten Island. He teaches Intro to Biology. He hangs out with a bunch of freshman and talks about cells. When he's not doing that, he's going to school because he wants to be a veterinarian. He wants to help the puppies.

When he's not doing that, he's hanging out with Hailey Dawson, a girl he used to ride in ambulances with. She's a mutant too, but it's one of those gross mutations. When she falls asleep, she becomes covered in a protective snot. But she has red hair with Betty Page bangs, she doesn't shave her legs and when they go out in public people think he is her dad.

And when he's not doing that, he's playing football with Pete.

	Duckie Worthington | DUCKLING OLD FRIEND They grew up together. They shared their first kiss together. Duckie has known Phil for a very long time and yet still heals him.
	Tuesday Johnson | AMBULUCE FRIEND They been through some weird stuff. They share a similar interest in other people's mortal wounds.
	Pete McCoy | OPENSOURCE CLONE/BROTHER Basically, his whole life.
	Isaac Van Dyne-Pym | LITTLE INTEREST FRIEND WITH BENEFITS They live in the same apartment building. Occasionally, they mess around.
	Charlie Drake | ICECOLD FRIEND The closest thing to a brother that wasn't cloned from his DNA that Phil could have.
	Jackie Murdock | SENSORYOVERLOAD FRIEND/EX Oh god where do I begin?
	Ben Parker | SPIDERSCIENCE FRIEND Phil's love for Ben is pure and true.

If you happen past the
Port Authority bus terminal
go to locker 1540 on the lower level
I left something for you.



[[One copy of this, within the pages, there's a giftcard to the nearby Jamba Juice]]

Can I come up?

(Too soon?)

Phil had been teetering on the edge. Slipping. Looking into the abyss. All good clichés.

When he woke up this morning, it was like someone grabbed him. Pulled him up from the edge. And for good measure, dragged him a several feet from the edge. Maybe even shook him violently a few times. That horrible view into a possibility made him realize where his life should be. He shouldn't be dodging people. Shouldn't be mad at his father. Shouldn't be so careless with the lives of others. Shouldn't be holding his brother back. Phil woke up, he really woke up.

He had a list of things to do. In no particular order. Make amends. Contact people he should have called ages ago. Find his brother. Hug his father.

[**INCOMING CALL: PHIL MCCOY**]

So
sleep well?

Hey guy we gotta talk

[**INCOMING CALL: PHIL MCCOY**]

(on the night of the riot)
[*INCOMING CALL: PHIL MCCOY*]

Where are you guys?
What's going on?

in ambulance in midtown.
where are you?

Full moon on Thursday.
get ready for the crazies!

What's shakin, Bacon?

( what's best for everyone is bound to hurt somebody )

I smell cheese.