[Enter David Bowie.



No. I'm not kidding.




ENTER A MAN with fabulous hair and makeup, tight clothing, RUFFLES and three shiny glass balls. The man looks at himself and sighs a mighty sigh. When he speaks, his voice, once again, sounds like that of a slightly smaller, more effeminate gentleman of saintly leanings.]


Of course, the one time I do not worry about it happening again, it does.


[off to work, will tag on return]

{Dero was nice enough to motivate me to make a posting schedule, so here's Diva! She's still in Haydée's body, so as soon as she came here, the uniform she had been wearing was gone. But still, she's sitting behind a desk with neat piles of paperwork, all in German. There's a bulky typewriter that takes up most of the desk, and a small desk radio that sounds like a German radio program, though Diva had turned it down quite a while ago.

She also looks surprisingly tired. She leans back in the wooden chair, putting her palms lightly over her eyes.}

Ne, it's really stupid. I really shouldn't care, shouldn't--

{But something said on the radio catches her attention, so she lifts her palms to look at the radio}

My, isn't that something? President Roosevelt traveled by aeroplane last week. I'm sure he was going to meet Mr. Churchill, actually. I wonder if Amshel or Solomon will be there too, actually~ It was winter when they met them, if I remember correctly...

((ooc: Simultaneous plots, awesome. Diva is now in Germany, 1943))

[... There is a Power Ranger on the Plane, get in the car! Actually it's a MagiRanger, but close. He is here to bring the love, and the power of courage to people and turn it into magic to fight against the darkness with his amazing MagiPhone and bring peace to-----]

WHAT THE---

[OH, right it's still Juliet. In the body of the galloping thunder Element! The Magician of the Yellow! MagiYellow!

It would look more dramatic with all the thunder in the background and the flying cape, but he just kinda stares down at himself.]

A-ara ara... Yellow doesn't make me look fat...? [POUTS, though it's not really visible because of the helmet on his head...]