{Diva has decided to save time and combine two very important parties into one. One, it's Christmas in her world, and two, she's bought a new house. She enjoyed the Christmas party on the Plane last year so much that she decided she'd have to throw another, but why not share her new house with the Plane as well? What kind of house, you say?

Why, ( Read more... )

{Diva has taken on her more boyish form, and is amusing herself by sitting on top of one of the buildings on the Plane. She's kicking her legs idly, in time with her song. Of course, that powerful and feminine of a voice coming from such an androgynous body is a little unsettling, but...that's Diva for you ( Read more... )

{As instructed by her agent, Diva has started to pick up dancing to add to her resume. Well, dancing that isn't ballroom dancing, anyways. To start off, she has picked up ballet, since according to her instructors, it's the basis for many other dances. Diva doesn't really mind about that, but she has been having fun with it ( Read more... )

{Diva is wearing a particularly fancy dress today, seeing as she just came from a cocktail party. She made a quick stop on her way home when she saw a strange building, though. But rather than cheerful, Diva looks rather confused. She took a book that was sitting on the counter where she just was, and she's now flipping through it curiously, and ( Read more... )

{A young girl appears on the Plane, lounging on a bed that reeks of finery and royalty. As if that itself weren't a clue of the girl's social status, she herself is dressed very finely. Her dress is all expensive cottons and silks, and her hair is dotted with blue jewels seated on gold. There's also a chain of yellow daisies around her head, but ( Read more... )

{Today, Diva tows along a few unusual items with her to the Plane. She appears sitting in a plain chair at an equally plain table, which isn't that extraordinary, but on the table sits a variety of items. There's a small book (opened to pages on cleaning burns), a large bowl of water, bandages, and towels ( Read more... )

{Diva is lounging quite comfortably on a couch she's brought to the Plane, wearing very little. Propped against her knees is the The Poetical Works of Lord Byron that Sam has given her. She's also brought a few magazines, one of which seems to have a picture of her on the cover, but it's mostly obscured by a knife that she's been meaning to return ( Read more... )

{Diva appears on the Plane, wearing a white Ao Dai. Or, rather, it was probably white at some point. Now it's caked with mud (and perhaps dotted with a bit of blood) and soaking wet. On each of her shoulders, there's a bamboo pole with a large, heavy looking crate on each end.}Ne, three hours...What a terrible time for that car to break. At least ( Read more... )

{When she appears, she brings a long bench from a church with her, flipping through a hymn book idly. She's dressed nicely for the period, with her hair even lightly curled for the rare occasion of a social gathering that she's able to go to.}Ne, really, it wouldn't be so bad if it were just a little more interesting. I mean, I don't need to hear ( Read more... )

{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 ( Read more... )