"Eh." All of sudden, people began to show off their powers, which was rather impressive though intensely annoying. The much louder fellow was Russian as well, surprising to find one of her own here. "Успокойся." Anzhelika simply stated.

If this was a competition, Anzhelika would be happy to tag along in it. She glanced at the pink haired girl, squinting at her and taking note of peculiar facial features. "Beth, yes?" She muttered, trying to remember her name as well as everyone else's. "I hope you do not mind." The Russian girl gave her a heads up before morphing into an exact image of her, of course, this was an illusion, one of many Anzhelika's parlor tricks. She ran her fingers through her false pink hair and stared at Beth for awhile, making sure she didn't leave out any special features. Soon, Anzhelika reverted back to her original form. "Tadaaah~" She gave a slight jazz hands and chuckled lightly. "Not as big as making windows explode but still..." What was that word? "Fantastic?"

She had much more, but for now, Anzhelika did the small stuff. The girl placed both of her hands on her suitcase and leaned on it slightly, feeling rather proud of her actions.

((OOC Translation for the Russian: 'Calm down.'))