Tag: emma

Modern! Emma introducing her weird friend Anthony (;P) to her brother.

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“Syx, Jesus, come on it’ll be fine!” Emma urged, beaming from ear to ear as she practically skipped in a circle before facing her best friend. Her blue eyes were alight with amusement as she giggled happily. 

“..Yeah yeah, its easy for you to say,” the man grumbled, sighing as he straightened his leather jacket out. Emma wasted no time opening the door, revealing a man somewhat taller than her, relying heavily on a cane. Looking up, the man’s green eyes widened a moment. 

“Sam! Hi!” She greeted, him clearly not expecting Emma to have just shown up.. chuckling, he rose to his full height and put his weight onto his good leg to embrace his sister. 

“Sam, this is Syx, my friend I was telling you about. Syx, this is my brother Sam,” she mused, stepping aside as the younger man drew himself up with as much confidence as he could muster. 

“Hey,” he greeted, raising his chin high. Sam chuckled, inclining his head in a simple nod, “HEllo.” 

(( poor baby so awkward XD ))

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Megamind had been performing a steak-out. Sitting on the roof of a nearby building. He’d had brain bots watching the place and tonight should have been the night. A gang had been planning on moving very dangerous weapons through his city and he could allow that. 

The night had dragged on. Too many long nights that he’d been building new machines and tracking this potential shipment. His eyes drooped and he was asleep before he knew it. 

He was falling …up… the ground disappearing beneath him until Earth was nothing but a marble in the black inkiness of space. His heart seized. No! Nooo! Not again!

Jerking wildly as he awoke, Megamind blinked in confusion at the face that swam into his vision. The expression making it hard to understand who he was looking at, memories blurring together as he tried to put the right name to the face in his half awake state with heart still hammering, “Wha…?”

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The times that she had been able to spend with Syx had been incredibly fun for Emma, and this night was no different. Opting to go with him to a much different area, into a club where the music pulsed around them, she couldn’t help but smile broadly as the two wove their way through to the dance floor. 

Shifting, Emma began to dance, letting her body go free and dance without care of how she looked or how provocative she was being with Syx. The style of her dancing matched the style of the song, grinding up against her newest friend.