**Muhahahahahahahaha!!!!! I can't wait this is going to be awesome (smirks)

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With a sigh Emma Frost cracked her neck and sat down in a chair with out questioning her surrounding's immpatience and boredom overwelmed her and she had no patience left. Emma couldn't help but have to look around and survey the great beyond. She cracked her knuckles and took a deep breath not wanting to admit that she was in way over her head. Emma took another deep breath and ran her fingers through her hair, she wasn't sure if she was ready to face the day or not. Her night had been rough and she still had a hangover, as soon as she stepped outside in to the bright light of the great outdoors she felt an overwelming headache. "That's a migrane..." she muttered under her breath as she started to walk down the street.