Post by Emma Frost on Jan 14, 2006 2:20:17 GMT -5
Emma sighs as she combs her wet hair. She had just came out of her bathroom and she was dressed in a fluffy white bath robe.
She was deep in thought. Where would she go from here? There were mutant killing machines around NY and she had no one to turn to. Who could she rely on? She had a major crush on Alex Summers once but she never knew if he felt the same. And most importantly: How would she survive? Sentinels, muggers, and angry mutants threated to kill her at every turn and there was pretty much nothing she could do about it.
She was deep in thought. Where would she go from here? There were mutant killing machines around NY and she had no one to turn to. Who could she rely on? She had a major crush on Alex Summers once but she never knew if he felt the same. And most importantly: How would she survive? Sentinels, muggers, and angry mutants threated to kill her at every turn and there was pretty much nothing she could do about it.
