[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/251114/c453f6729314108f0454e13b60fbe95d.png[/img] [color=#2f2d2c]_[/color][color=#372c2c]_[/color][color=#3f2c2b]_[/color][color=#472b2b]_[/color][color=#4f2a2b]_[/color][color=#57292a]_[/color][color=#5f292a]_[/color][color=#66282a]_[/color][color=#6e2729]_[/color][color=#762729]_[/color][color=#7e2629]_[/color][color=#862528]_[/color][color=#8e2428]_[/color][color=#962428]_[/color][color=#9e2327]_[/color][color=#a62227]_[/color][color=#ae2227]_[/color][color=#b62126]_[/color][color=#bd2026]_[/color][color=#c52026]_[/color][color=#cd1f25]_[/color][color=#d51e25]_[/color][color=#dd1d25]_[/color][color=#e51d24]_[/color][color=#ed1c24]_[/color][color=#e51d24]_[/color][color=#dd1d25]_[/color][color=#d51e25]_[/color][color=#cd1f25]_[/color][color=#c52026]_[/color][color=#be2026]_[/color][color=#b62126]_[/color][color=#ae2227]_[/color][color=#a62227]_[/color][color=#9e2327]_[/color][color=#962428]_[/color][color=#8e2528]_[/color][color=#862528]_[/color][color=#7e2629]_[/color][color=#762729]_[/color][color=#6e2729]_[/color][color=#66282a]_[/color][color=#5f292a]_[/color][color=#57292a]_[/color][color=#4f2a2b]_[/color][color=#472b2b]_[/color][color=#3f2c2b]_[/color][color=#372c2c]_[/color][color=#2f2d2c]_[/color][/center] CC couldn't help it this time: she burst out laughing at her brother's continued insistence on being the world's biggest killjoy. Before too long she managed to get it under control; she was supposed to be a [i]hero[/i] right now and junk, right? But still. He was just...he was just such a [i]drama queen.[/i] She slapped her hand over her mouth, trying to stifle her laughter and not entirely succeeding. She was getting [i]looks[/i]. From the other initiates, definitely, but she also felt the laser precision of Mara's gaze on her as she finally bore down on her laughing enough to stifle it. Well, for the most part. Still choking back giggles, she broke 'formation,' moving away from where she'd been standing and ambling over to her brother before giving him a gentle punch to the shoulder. "[color=ed1c24]God, you are just the [i]best,[/i] you know that, you li'l edgelord?[/color]" Turning back to the group at large, she gave an offhanded salute, wearing a friendly grin as wireframes and holographic fog built around them. "[color=ed1c24]'Sup, all, I'm CC Sinclair. it's our [i]last[/i] name, even if the way this guy talks made you think otherwise. You can call me Lævateinn if you want.[/color]" She reached her hand out, and with the rush of flames and the crash of hammer on anvil, the enormous six and a half foot bulk of Lævateinn dropped into her hand. She slung it casually over her right shoulder with a metallic clatter, letting the stone take the heat. "[color=ed1c24]See? Lævateinn! Don't touch it or it'll burn your hand [i]right[/i] off![/color]" She took in a long, satisfied breath and let it out slowly. She loved talking to people. People were great. The smile remained as she glanced over at 'Speakeasy,' a laugh in her voice as she took in the older man who she should probably be showing respect to. "[color=ed1c24]A'ight, Speakeasy, which do you prefer: Andy or Drew?[/color]" Then she panned her gaze over the rest of the room, meeting eyes as she went until coming to rest--with one eyebrow quirked--on a giant Amazon of a woman posted up so close to the wall that CC hadn't seen her up to now. The same easy grin stayed on her face as she finished the thought: "[color=ed1c24]In fact, it's best if you all give me a nickname to call you if you don't want to be gifted one.[/color]" With that said, she kept her right hand on Lævateinn's hilt, then reached out and rapped her left knuckles against Cade's head. "[color=ed1c24]Speaking of, now c'mon, Cadester, play nice with the other kids and introduce yourself properly unless you want [i]me[/i] to.[/color]" She winked exaggeratedly and mussed up his hair before he could stop her hand, then settled it back on Lævateinn, putting her weight on her right leg and kicking her hip out. She looked back at everyone, tensing a little as the rapidly solidifying holograph wireframes took on more and more of a solid form and she could feel the assessment looming. "[color=ed1c24]Let's all get along, yeah?[/color]"