For better or for worse, in sickness and health, I was involved, until death do us part. Oh, he didn't mind control me or anything of the sort. His revelation made sense with several observations and findings in the HGP research I had done with Charles.Įventually I got brought in to help funnel information between ESU and Charles' estate in Westchester. Much to Charles' surprise, I wasn't skeptical, nor did I need any convincing. That is when Charles came out to me about the existence of mutants and his own mutant nature. Of course, when I told Charles about this, he revealed to me that not only already knew this, but was also involved. My hunches turned out to be true as I did discover that they were using their positions at ESU to gain access to the HGP. At first I got a bad feeling from Erik, Raven and Jason. I was less interested in some of Charles' new friends. Charles was genuinely interested in what I had thought and what I was thinking at any given moment. His eyes showed that he was captivated by my mind and what I had to say. He had a way of looking at me and seeing more than just a pretty face. When I was with him, he was not like the other guys. There was something else about him which was refreshing. I had not been particularly interested in genetics until I did a summer internship at the Human Genome Project to fulfill a biology internship requirement. I accepted the invitation and enrolled at Empire State University.Īt ESU, I studied medicine and genetics. Due to the last minute change in plan, I only had one American university which still had an open offer. She always wanted me to travel and see the world, so I decided to change course and go to America to study abroad. I was planning to attend Oxford prior to my mother's death, however the loss of her put everything in perspective for me.
MOIRA THE TAGGER DRIVER
She was struck by a drunk driver a month from my graduation. She was the glue that kept our little family together. She was always quiet, but she had a remarkable wisdom. My mother was a strong woman who dedicated herself to her family. He was so disappointed when I convinced my mother to buy me a chemistry set for my birthday. He nudged me towards the arts and humanities, to follow in his own footsteps.
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He recognized my intelligence and made sure to nurture it. Other than his delusions as to his own charm and a pompous ego, my father was a kind man who provided well for me and my mother.
While I'm fairly certain he never did cheat on my mother, he just wanted to have that option should it present itself. He was a professor who fancied himself as God's gift to women, you see.
My father didn't believe in the idea of the institution of marriage. 135 lbs / 61.23 kg Biography Childhood: 1962 - 1979īy comparison to much of these biographical histories which I have documented for this system, my own childhood is rather bland and peaceful.
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