Trouble with a capital T, and that rhymes with P, and that stands for PallaPalla.

[shadowpallas]

Once again, one of the blue-haired girls with baubles upon her head has found her way into the large multipurpose room where strange things happened before. The area is set up much differently than it had been. Rather than looking like an over-sized living room, the couches and chairs have been moved into loosely formed rows all facing a stage

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[notinuniform]

Makoto takes a step in, then narrows her eyes once she recognizes the room. However, she doesn't seem to notice her clothes subtly shifting to a yellow windbreaker, blue shirt, and jeans. There was something... An urge. To sing. After a quick glance around reveals that Sweet is nowhere around, the Senshi decides to give in. She doesn't seem to notice the cigarette in her hand, either.

"When you're a Senshi, you're a Senshi all the way," Here, she finally notices and flicks it away. "From your first youma fight to your last dyin’ day. When you’re a Senshi, let them do what they can, you got sisters around, you’re a family gal!" She takes a step back, looking up. "You're never alone, you're never disconnected!" With a short hop, she grabs onto a light fixture and pulls herself up. "You’re home with your own, when company’s expected, you’re well protected! Then you are set with a capital S, which you’ll never forget till they cart you away. When you’re a Senshi, you stay a Senshi!" She twists around the fixture, then flips off of it, landing smoothly on her feet.

...What the fuck.

[zig_zag_slash]

Hey, she can be a Senshi, too!

...What? She already is one! A bit thrown off by the random thought, it takes Mini-koto a second to notice the Major Leaguer on the stage. And then, as if it's nothing weirder than yet another karaoke night at the Crown base, she's right up there doing all the moves and turns as she sings the next part:

When you’re a Senshi,
You’re the top cat in town,
You’re the gold-medal kid
With the heavyweight crown!

...What?

[jovianwitch]

This Makoto is not a senshi, but that hasn't stopped the locket nexus from pulling her in from time to time. She's dressed in a dark gray pleated skirt, with a lighter gray sweater trimmed in red over a plain white blouse. A long black robe is worn over the ensemble, bearing an insignia resembling a red lion or griffin upon it.

The urge to sing was sudden and felt immediately. She was used to curses and spells, but never something that made her want to burst into song. Before she could sing a single word, her wand was out and held aloft. "Finite incantatem!" A flash of light swept forth from her wand, but was quickly countered by another flash from the television. Whatever she had attmpted, she was the only one affected.