Bereit fürs Oktoberfest trotz des Rollentausch

"Verdammt," Darell smiled as he confidently grabbed his smartphone and began to record himself. "Ich sehe umwerfend aus in diesem Dirndl."

As he playfully kept twirling and posing in delight of how good he felt in his fashionable dress, Darell couldn't help himself from thinking about how much his life had changed since the Rollentausch - that is, the German calque for the unexplained event that ended up being called the Role Exchanger - occurred.

You see, just two months ago, Darell was a 6'2'' tall Black guy in his last year of college who had just arrived to Berlin in order to do a semester-long study-abroad program there, and just like any other student in a study-abroad program, he was excited to see what new places and things he could discover. Thus, one day before his classes started, he decided to take a walk around the Tiergarten in order to catch a glimpse of the city, joyfully ignorant of what was about to happen.

It was then when the bright-blue orb of the Role Exchanger suddenly made its appearance and began to do its work with everyone around it, including him.

First, he swapped bodies and sex with a young woman in her late twenties who was jogging nearby, rapidly seeing and feeling how his chest grew a healthy pair of breasts, his hips widened, his skin turned more delicate and pristine in nature, and his manhood dwindled and dwindled until it disappeared, replaced with the distinct, indescribable emptiness of womanhood.

Second, he swapped races with a man who was walking by with his girlfriend, giving him almost no time to react as he saw in a nearby mirror how his skin whitened, his hair grew long and straight, and his facial features morphed and shifted until they were Caucasian in nature.

Third, he swapped heights and confidence with a petite German girl who had just started college there, taken aback by how indifferent - or heck, even glad - he felt when he suddenly went from being 6'2'' tall to being a petite 5'4''.

And last but not least, he swapped German-speaking skills with a father who was spending time with his family, quickly realizing that although he could still speak English like before, he couldn't speak without a slight accent and without a deep intuition that English wasn't his main language anymore.

The Role Exchanger then disappeared just as quickly as it had appeared, leaving Darell looking exactly like a young attractive German girl in her early twenties.

One would have then suspected that Darell would have had a difficult time adjusting to his new body, but in reality, given the changes the Role Exchanger had done to him, he quickly found himself adapting to his new situation. Thus, two months in after all of that happened, Darell had completely settled in, so much that he now went by the name of Charlotte instead.

And as of this very moment, he was getting himself ready to go to the one and only Oktoberfest.

"Sie werden so neidisch sein, wenn sie sehen, wie gut ich in diesem Kleid aussehe!" Darell said as he finished the recording and quickly uploaded it to his social media so that all his friends, both the ones abroad and in his program, could see how good he looked. "Aber genug davon. Das Oktoberfest ruft und ich werde es mir nicht entgehen lassen!"