<div class="floatleft">(http://i1113.photobucket.com/albums/k512/MissF1R3/ReiGBev_zpsp3pziuf9.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lark Enciel<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Headed to Beacon Cliff<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Anyone<br/><br/>Lark was one of those students that watched the speech with rapt attention, however brief it was. She'd always admired Hunters, since their field was much more in her wheelhouse. She loved her parents and Atlas, of course, but technology and science was never her thing. That was for eggheads. Hunting monsters, now<em>that</em>was something she could get behind. She'd become a great Huntress - no, the<strong>BEST</strong>Huntress the academy had ever seen! That was she could finally prove herself to her parents. They loved her regardless, but she'd seen the disappointed looks on their faces every time she failed a test or couldn't grasp some technobabble they were spouting. They didn't mean to let the disappointment show, of course, but it was there all the same. So she was enraptured by Ozpin's speech. It was too the point and full of promise. And there was Glynda, too, in person! Such a badass!<br/><br/>The announcement of their initiation came and Lark got so hyped she was almost vibrating in place. When Ozpin's speech closed and he dismissed them, she couldn't help herself. She raised her arms high and cheered excitedly,<em>"Alright, finally! Time to kick some Grimm ass! I'm gonna crush 'em all! Ahahaha!"</em>She laughed -though maybe it was more of a cackle- and darted out the door. First. Of course. A faint rainbow hung in the air where she blazed through. One had to wonder if she had even heard the parts about partners and teamwork.