Please, the Fate of the Show Depends on You!

"By all that's divine and pure, all I'm asking is one normal contestant, she doesn't have to be gorgeous enough to stop a bus, or promiscuous enough to seduce a convent, just let her not give me another headache, let her not make this more difficult than it already is." Cam gave a small prayer as she turned back to the cameras, taking several deep breaths before giving another breathtaking smile that gleamed just a bit too much to look natural.

"I know we've had a rough go of it the past few girls, but we're nearly finished, just two more to go, and then we'll get this show on the road, and we'll be home by Christmas. Now let me introduce you to our penultimate lady competing for Trevor's attention. When she was brought to my attention, I was surprised, mystified even, by how out of the standard she was to entice our dear, sweet Master, but she has quite a story to be told. She's clocked out of work, and clocked into our show, please welcome to the stage

Ms. Mafuyu Hoshikawa, the resident little sister of Cafe Stile, don't be fooled by her sassy child looks though, she's putting herself through college, which technically makes her one of the oldest competitors this season, especially since most had to be artificially aged up to 18 to pass muster."

Cam was cut short as Mafuyu tugged at their sleeve, garnering the attention of both the Host and the cameras.

"Excuse me, where am I?" Apparently defaulting to her facade, Mafuyu cutely asked.

"Just a moment, why don't you go sit over there and I'll explain just as soon as our last guest arrives." Cam tried to gently usher her away, only for the petite girl to dig her heels in.

"I don't suppose you brought me here to tell me the fate of the world is at stake, and give me magical girl powers?" Mafuyu softly lamented.

"I mean, it's possible, but highly unlikely, I don't suppose you'd believe you're on an interdimensional dating show?" Cam said with all the hope of a match in a blizzard.

"Okay, that makes sense." Mafuyu said, turning as she walked towards one of the last remaining thrones, a plush leather one not unlike a cafe's booth.

"Just like that, no evidence, you just take me at my word?" Cam was justifiably confused, turning to glance at Trevor. "You really have a type for the brainless ones huh?"

"Excuse me, I'm not an idiot, I was just standing in my room, and now I'm here, so either I had a stroke and fell into a coma, or you literally pulled me from my home to wherever we are. Your explanation made enough sense for me not to question it for now, still wish I was getting powers though, you totally look like a Magi-Mascot." Mafuyu retorted, shutting up the Host as she pivoted back to the cameras.

"Well, you heard her folks, looks like all my prayers have been answered, so how about we see if your will be too as we have out last girl coming to the stage now, and boy is she a doozy!"