Chapter One

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Hello, This is my first fanfiction writing as someone other than my oc so I hope you'll bear with me if Kirishima seems a bit out of character! My updating schedule is probably going to be inconsistent with me starting up school again soon and everything, but I'll try to update every day and I hope you enjoy!

I wake up, my entire body sore, my head splitting with a migraine.

Huh. Odd.

I stumble about my room looking for Aspirin or an icepack I might've left over from training. Why does my body hurt so much? I blink blearily as I stop in front of my mirror, pausing for a moment in surprise, just to make sure this isn't a prank.

My face looks slimmer, and my ungelled hair seems longer than it used to be. My eye continue to trail down my body and soon stops at my oversized shirt.

I slowly slip it off and stare in shock.

My usually toned body now has a slim waist with a large chest, my arms are thin and less muscular than before and my body seems oddly curvy.

I'm... a girl?

I stumble about for a light switch before finally finding one. I hop over stacks of books and sparring gear as I make my way back to the mirror.

My eyes are more almond shaped, with thicker black lashes, and my cheeks have more of a rosy hue.

Yep. Definitely a girl.

My mind spins as I grab my head with my slender hands.

What could've done this?

Either way it looks like this is me for the time being. I brainstorm who I could go to... The squad? No, cuz if this isn't permanent I don't want them to have to see me like this. Aizawa Sensei? No, he doesn't seem like he would care, or want to be woken up for that matter. Midnight? I feel like she would just squeal about how cute I am and take me on a shopping spree so she could give me a makeover.

Recovery Girl it is.

Who knows, maybe it's something she can recover.

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I sneak around the building, careful to not get caught. It seems like I woke up because of the pain and not because my body had gotten enough sleep, and it was around 11 right now, which is about when Iida starts to force everyone out of the common room for curfew and Denki starts a turf war.

I hear shouting from the common room.

Guess I was right about that one.

I sneak out through the window closest to the door, and start making my way to the campus, careful not to trip over the too-big uniform I had thrown on before I left.

I scanned my card quickly at the door and started jogging to Recovery Girl's office.

I quickly approach the room, and when I see slivers of light coming through the closed door I silently pry it open and sneak inside.

I see Recovery Girl at her desk, typing away at a computer as she occasionally gets up to put a bag of student's medications for the next term into a cupboard. I knock on the already open door to let her know I'm here.

"Who's up at this hour..." She grumbles unhappily as she finishes up something and closes her computer as she turns to face me. "What do you need hon I'm-"

She stares at me for a moment before regaining her composure.

"Well nevermind about me, it seems like you are in great need of help!"

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