Post by Adam Warlock on Mar 16, 2010 1:27:05 GMT
Happy go lucky Adam was on in Boston, another wonderful day when he was visiting his sweetheart, the French Marie (not one of those stereotype Frenchies either, that didn't shave under their arms) No, she was a classy type, under her arm was nice and smooth. Unlike his, but he was a boy man, so he got away with that sort of thing. Regardless, Adam was awaiting at the agreed upon place of meeting in town.
Sure he could have called to the Academy itself, but truth be told, he felt really weird doing it. That Emma Frost woman scared the hell out of him....there was just something about her. Its like she could stare straight into your soul and knew precisely what was going on in your head....judging you. Adam wasn't holding up any pretence, he was a young nerd with a hot girlfriend, Ms. Frost knew what he was hoping for at the end of every meeting just as much as he did. But that was neither here nor there, he'd hold her hand and perhaps place a kiss upon her cheek at the end of the day, he was a gentleman. He'd go home feeling proud. Even if his balls were blue.
Sure he could have called to the Academy itself, but truth be told, he felt really weird doing it. That Emma Frost woman scared the hell out of him....there was just something about her. Its like she could stare straight into your soul and knew precisely what was going on in your head....judging you. Adam wasn't holding up any pretence, he was a young nerd with a hot girlfriend, Ms. Frost knew what he was hoping for at the end of every meeting just as much as he did. But that was neither here nor there, he'd hold her hand and perhaps place a kiss upon her cheek at the end of the day, he was a gentleman. He'd go home feeling proud. Even if his balls were blue.
