You’re the newest avenger and to be honest you were kinda nervous I mean- who wouldn’t be?

You were hanging out with a bunch of people who could kick your ass in a second, so- that was always on your mind…

You walked in and immediately felt everyone’s eyes on you which didn’t make the ever growing anxiety any better but you pushed that aside when someone came up to you.

It was a woman one of the original avengers, her name was Rosemary, Rosemary Rosewood to be exact

She was an very strong avenger and she used to work for Hydra… well she was an lab rat yet she escaped at seventeen and changed her hero title the ‘black cat’ since that name has many deaths added to it.

“Hey! You must be new here! I’m Rosemary! I’ll be like your tour guide!” She smirked and offers her hand to shake it;

You shook her hand nervously yet you couldn’t help but smile since she was one of your icons

You noticed her sword which is on the couch where she left it, her weapon of ‘choice’ was the sword apparently it’s made out of the same medal that Steve shield is made out of so it’s like impossible to break