"See, at least when I grow up I can be somewhat normal." Bea ran her fingers through her hair and let out a ligh sigh, "What was that saying? Great powers comes responsibility! That's it."
With her free hand she pointed at the boy who lifted almost everything, "He can be somewhat of use." With that Bea placed the muffin in her mouth and checked the map. It appeared as though she didn't care much for the powers people exhibited, maybe it was jealousy?

Accidentally, the muffin fell from her mouth. God, not this again. "Noooo!" Her slow-woe activated, causing her to slowly act out the scenes of her trying to catch the falling muffin. Her slow-mo was such a hinderence.