[Oliver--or rather, Olivia--is sitting against a tree in the forest and looking terribly put out. there's a book on the ground next to her, which, presumably, she was just reading, but at the moment she's much more distracted by the fact that her clothing no longer seems to fit properly. she's wearing the long-sleeved shirt and wool trousers she borrowed from Mu--the jacket is elsewhere at the moment--but while the clothing was a little big on Oliver, the fit has now changed dramatically. perhaps it's to save her from accidentally stretching Mu's shirt, or maybe it's just another aspect of the reversal, but she's about seven inches shorter than Oliver would normally be, as well as less broad in the shoulders and other expected adjustments (such as her chest filling things out much more than his did). as a result, her hands are lost in her sleeves, and her trousers are longer than her feet. also, one of the leather boots Oliver took from the ballroom has fallen off]

What in the world just...!? [Olivia's voice is much lighter and more feminine than Oliver's, but listeners might notice she has the very same Brummie accent. confused, she holds out her hands in front of her, starting to roll back the sleeves so she can get to them properly] Why is it so big all of sudden? Is there something Mu didn't tell me?

Or... [looks up at the sky, and her expression twists into a slight scowl. she raises her voice] You did this, didn't you? I'm sure it's very funny! [crosses her arms over her chest, losing them again in the sleeves, and pouts] Resizing clothes, now that's the holiday spirit. [sighs] You need to fix these before I return them! And you'd better not have done something to the ballroom, too!

[after a moment of staring at the sky as if expecting a reply, she gives up and focuses instead on retrieving her hands again. picks up her book with one hand and kicks off the other boot in preparation for standing, but then she considers the predicament of the too-large trousers and hesitates] What a ridiculous mess this is...

[ooc: Oliver has been genderwapped--physically and mentally! As in, he is now female and does not realise that she used to be male. Oops. Just as a head's up, tags to this entry will be coming from my ephemeral_day account!]

[Someone is really, really, really not too pleased about waking up to find out that she'd become what amounted to a gangly, teenage version of her brother. She'd managed to remove the more constricting parts of her uniform, now simply wearing a towel around her shoulders and a pair of dull shorts. Retreating to the Plane had seemed like the best option at this point. She hadn't wanted to deal with Luke's reaction, or Jade poking fun in his dry fashion, or Anise...

Oh, Yulia. It wasn't really a retreat at all.

It was honestly infuriating, and that was outside of all of the niggly biological changes that she was sure she would have to deal with at some point. For now she was simply content to sit in an out-of-the way place and avoid reflective surfaces.]