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[oliverplus]

[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!]

Comments

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

I could lend you something more fitting.

[ephemeral-day.livejournal.com]

[Olivia does not notice anything off or evil about the Doctor. in fact, she's quite happy to see her and breaks out in a smile] Doctor! Could you? You're a mate.

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

Measurements?

[ephemeral-day.livejournal.com]

Yeah, ah... [blinks, then frowns] Sorry, I'm...having trouble remembering right. That's funny.

[lamb_of_gold]

[Have a seven year old wander up]

Did you say my name, miss?

[boxtheotaku.livejournal.com]

[Oh, a woman in too big clothes, how cute! MOEEE~ Wait. Wait, she is real, ugh. Box stares at her for a while before he decides to just turn around and go. It doesn't worth the nausea, fainting, panic attack or worse.]

[ephemeral-day.livejournal.com]

Did I? [turns to the boy in surprise--and seeing that hair, she frowns] What's your name?

[ephemeral-day.livejournal.com]

Hey, wait! Ah...Box! [it takes her a second with the name, but she does get there. she remembers him now--more or less. but she has no idea why he's running away] What's wrong?

[lamb_of_gold]

Mu, miss. My name is Mu!

[boxtheotaku.livejournal.com]

[!!! SHE KNOWS HIS NAME. HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE?! Box stops and turns around just to stumble backwards to take his distance.]

H-how do you know my name!? Who are you?! Yo-you better not be some kind of prank, okay?! Taiko and Page knows only I like baggy clothes o-o-on girls, so it better be not their stupid idea..! [He is so worked up over this he forgot that Taiko and Page doesn't even believe the Plane exists...]

[ephemeral-day.livejournal.com]

[her eyes widen a little, but she tries to cover up any surprise or concern with a smile] Really? Well, it's nice to meet you, Mu. I think you must've misheard me. I'm Olivia, by the way.

Mu, how old are you?

[ephemeral-day.livejournal.com]

Box... [frowns, concerned now] It's me. You haven't got amnesia, too, have you? I'm Olivia--Ollie. Remember?

[a little offended] What? No, I'm not a prank! And if I am--[turns, glaring up at the sky]--it's certainly not my prank. This place is up to something again, but I don't get what changing my clothes is supposed to do.

[boxtheotaku.livejournal.com]

I-I'm definitely not, I remember everything I should remember--! Olivia? Oli-- I know someone called Oli- I mean Oliver, but he is a he, a guy, you know so I-I doubt I would call someone with the same name.

Eh, the place-- Oh. [Looks up too, so you won't stare.] Oh you mean something is up again?! No way, no way I just finished with the mood-- things.

[Slowly stepping back during all this for his poor stomach's sake.]

[ephemeral-day.livejournal.com]

A guy!? I've never been a guy! I'm Ollie. Box, what are you talking about?

[her eyes widen slightly as his comment triggers her memory] The thought bubbles! I remember those. But you're right; they're gone now. [smiles, remembering how much they upset him] Well, that's good at least! But if you don't remember me... [frowns, not sure what to make of that. but she notices that he's edging away] Box! Don't--we have to figure out what's wrong!

[boxtheotaku.livejournal.com]

I-I'm saying you- or-- he is a guy! You are a girl, this is so simple! Or well not exactly--- Aaah.

[Gasp.] How do you know about that, I haven't met you- GAAAH! Don't come closer, ok?! [Becomes green, he would prefer his lunch to stay...] Nothing personal but you know I'm not really good with real women, even if they are as cute as you, alright?! We can figure this out like this too...! [And takes a few steps away again.]

[ephemeral-day.livejournal.com]

I know that because I'm Ollie!

O-okay...sorry. [frowns, not used to that reaction, but she does remember him mentioning his trouble with women. vaguely. how strange--she didn't used to bother him like this] All right, so...you're sure you don't remember me? You only remember some bloke?

Let's see...I told you about the Doctor. Oh, and you met Samwise! My pet rabbit. Do you remember that?

[not-theman-iwas.livejournal.com]

I'll give a guess, then.

[boxtheotaku.livejournal.com]

You can't be Oli. You so can't be, even the Plane can't do stuff like this. Changing a man to a woman, that is not possible, not logical! I know it happens sometimes in anime, and doujinshis, hell, even I was drawing something like it too--! But not in real life--!

[Takes a deep breath to calm himself down.] I- Yes. I'm completely sure. Yes, Oli told me about the Doctor, and... yes I remember that rabbit too! I... I remember drinking together too with him.

[ephemeral-day.livejournal.com]

All right... [catches that irritation, frowning] Sorry. Thanks for the help!

[ephemeral-day.livejournal.com]

[frowns. okay, this is getting more disturbing by the moment] But...we did that, Box. And I think I'd remember if I used to be a bloke, thank you!

I mean...I'd have to. Right?

[boxtheotaku.livejournal.com]

[It's indeed getting disturbing.] I-I think... you really would remember. Bu-but I remember you as a... guy. [Well this is awkward.] Definitely a dude.

[ephemeral-day.livejournal.com]

[is quiet for a moment, thinking that through and trying to come up with another possibility, but the evidence is awfully strong]

[softly] Then...one of us must remember wrong.

[boxtheotaku.livejournal.com]

[Box's brain froze over this, because this is not happening.]

... Definitely you. [Just to be clear.] I doubt we could be friends if you were a woman from the beginning. I mean not because I wouldn't like you or anything it's just, well... you know..!

[ephemeral-day.livejournal.com]

[sighs] I know. But...I mean...this is a bit hard to believe!

[looks down at her giant clothing glumly] But it would explain a few things...

[bit_impossible]

[the man that appears near her while mumbling to himself in a very annoyed tone is still tall--but that's where any similarities end.

thankfully, his face is one Olivia ought to recognise, even if he's now just noticing her and squints his eyes at her, wondering why she's wearing those clothes and one boot. it's the boot that catches attention since he remembers giving those to Oliver...]

[in the deep, booming voice that comes with this body:] Hello? Where'd you get that boot? [a short pause, then under his breath] Blimey, it'll take some getting used to this voice again...