week 4

[stagemanagers]

WEEK 4
[Another week has passed in the opera house and things are looking grim as ever. With Gabe and Hime gone, the performers are down to 16 of them.

On Monday, the opera house is still heavily decorated with a few new additions. There are more cottony cobwebs, a few small ghosts hanging from the ceiling made of cheesecloth, even more pumpkins here and there. A few more candy bowls have been set out in places like the dining room and a few others and only a few of them are only filled with candy corn. In the dressing rooms the stars on Gabe and Hime's doors have fallen off, leaving behind a patch of star-shaped wood slightly lighter than the rest of the doors on Hime's and a different star underneath on Gabe's.

Like the previous week, the door on in the second floor lobby is unlocked and a new floor is ready to be explored. Have a good week, everyone.]

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Comments

[sunshineprincess]

[She just watches her friend swoop in on the locket.]

Really?

[solomonjihad]

Yes, yes!

[Suddenly, she's doing strange arm movements before thrusting the hand with the locket upwards.]

Moon Astarte Power! Make-Up!!

[...

The locket does seem to glimmer more in the light, once the words are uttered. But, otherwise. Nothing happens.]

...Moon Astarte Power! Make-Up!!

[Again. Nothing.]

...I...Moon Astarte Power...Make-Up!!

...

[..........Nothing.

Her hand slowly comes down, her expression one of complete crushed dejection.

Powerless fool.]

its...its not...

[sunshineprincess]

[... Sorry, Astarte, but Anna thinks you are having something close to a crisis right now yelling at an amulet.]

What... was supposed to happen?

[solomonjihad]

...Its...not working.

[Her hand clenches around her locket.]

This...I should have transformed by now...into Sailor Astarte.

[sunshineprincess]

Sailor Astarte?

[You don't look like the sailor type.]

[solomonjihad]

...A sailor soldier.

[She looks at the locket, and her other hand.]

The warrior avatars of all sufficiently-evolved planets. They live multiple lives over millennia and carry the power of those planets within them. They can use that power to their advantage.

...

[She falls silent, looking away. Her hands fall to the sides.]

I guess...you don't know what I'm talking about. It must sound ridiculous. Me, defending Earth with this power. Especially...

[She trails off, turning red.]

[sunshineprincess]

... like a magical girl? Like what Hime was?

[THAT IS SO COOL]

[solomonjihad]

That's right. Its like Hime, just...different. In its own way.

[sunshineprincess]

[Oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh]

So it a Sailor different from a PreCure?

[solomonjihad]

I think so. I'm not sure...I never got the chance to really ask Hime about it very much.