[u]Évangéline DeRonde[/u]

Evan watched Gabe's little dominance display with indifferent eyes. Bored, even. She'd seen this display on so many street thugs she could barely remember, and so many times they'd been barely half of what they made themselves out to be. She doubted that this girl would be any different. In all honesty, it was kind of funny. Evan even cracked a smirk as Gabe wound up for a big finish. Threats and all, because Evan had never seen [i]that[/i] before. 
Evan did have to flip her sunglasses down when Gabe made a fistful of light, and briefly close her eyes under the glasses (Gabe wouldn't be able to see that) but other than that, she was unaffected. Something told her that the light was just for show, and not the extent of her power (how was she ever going to get used to the fact that everyone around her had powers?) but she was still unimpressed. However, instead of waste her time on this showboater any more, Evan decided it would be a better idea to just leave. Normally this was the point where her pseudo-brother Mitch would gently pull her out of a confrontation and calm her down, but he wasn't here, so she had to try and think like him to do it for herself. [i]Waste of energy...[/i] his words echoed in her head. 

As it turned out though, Jake stepped in. The act was so painfully like her own 'brother's' that it hurt a little to see. None of these emotions showed, however, except for the pulsing of her markings and eyes went down a bit, fading back into invisibility, and her eyes into their muted, icy purple. 
"Well," she said, clapping her hands and pasting on a smile, "It's been a [i]pleasure[/i] but I think I'm going to go and do something else now." With that, she turned away, adding a "And thanks for the pointers," to Jake as she passed him. 

She walked toward the middle of the room, nearer to Adam, glancing around with her hands in her pockets. She saw a lot of interesting things; a girl who kept turning visible and invisible again, a few pits, one of which had heat waves turning the image above it to water, and a girl riding a panda, among other things. Near the instructor was a girl with a beet-red face who looked very flustered, but Evan couldn't hear what she was saying. The most notable thing she noticed, however, as that not only was she the only one [i]not[/i] in a riot suit, but she seemed to be the only one who was wearing some semblance of eye protection (her sunglasses were tinted safety glasses). The thought made her smirk.