<div class="floatleft">(http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/2900000/Elisha-Cuthbert-as-Emma-Frost-emma-frost-2959686-480-922.jpg)<br/></div><strong>Code Name</strong>: White Queen<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Emma Frost<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Empire Diner, New York City<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: 6:00 am - Friday May 27th 2016<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Colossus, Gambit, Rogue, Nightcrawler, Psylocke, ArchAngel, Beast, Scarlet Witch, Quicksilver, Kitty Pryde<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Wondering what the heck<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/1f/fe/54/1ffe54bdc2a4072c29ec7ed47837c373.jpg)</div></div><hr/><br/>'Well, if it isn't the misfits from hell bunch.' Emma Frost thought as she looked through the window of the Diner that she'd gotten from an email with Kitty Pryde. Why she was even answering this little email was beyond her. Sure, she'd been with the X-men from time to time, her last stint leaving her broken hearted when she'd sparked her romance with Logan only to lose him to death. Yeah...that was right, she'd been positive the only way Logan would have left her was death, she'd even been told he was dead. So she'd left to find herself if you would.<br/><br/>That hadn't exactly worked out as well as she'd hoped but whatever did? She'd heard Magneto had disappeared recently and almost thought good riddance. Yes, she'd spent a stint with the brotherhood too at one point in her life, but really, who was counting sheep here? Being alone for as long as she had been, keeping herself under the radar of this hellish war, well, it had been nice, to be honest. No one to push her around, tell her what she should and shouldn't do. And now she was what? Coming back to this?<br/><br/>No, she'd only promised to hear her out right? Didn't mean she had to jump right back in the middle of this crap...did it? Sighing she pulled her purse higher up on her shoulder and pulled open the door to the diner and walked in, her head held high as she moved, heels clinking with every step against the tiled floor. Damn...she really should have rethought the shoes. But seriously, what could go wrong with gold alligator heels? As she approached, she gave them an aloof look. "So, guess I'm late after all huh?" She said before looking at them all. Gambit, Rogue, Iceman, quicksilver, Kitty, Wanda, Colossus...quite the ragtag bunch indeed.