Stuck x In x A x New x World

Chapter Five

[Edited]

TW: M*neta 🤢

It was time for the class to do their first training exam with Aizawa (it's still the first day). Aizawa told the kids to get their gym suits on and follow him outside.

But Killua was in a dilemma. If he went into the dressing room with the girls, it would not only be weird but they would have to see that he was definitely not a girl. If he went to the boys, it would also be hella odd and they would need to be reassured that he was not a girl.

So awkwardly, Killua walked up to Eraser Head and stood next to him silently. He whispered in his ear, "Uhmm.. what do I do?"

Aizawa looked perplexed as the kids in the class paused their filing out of the room and watched the interaction.

"Come with me," Aizawa answered, pushing through the crowd of students as Killua uncomfortably followed.

"What the hell just happened?" Kaminari questioned.

"Maybe they have a weird body," M*neta snickered.

M*neta made a mental note to check later for himself (if yk yk 🤮).

"Kid, I think we should just tell them," Aizawa said as they made it further down the hallway.

"Why?"

"Well, none of them are Hisoka or Illumi, right? And you don't have to wear the wig or the clothing anymore. Didn't you say that the dress was a little constricting?"

Killua thought for a moment. "Alright, but the entire class has to promise that they won't say a word to anyone and must refer to me as Anastasia outside of class."

"Ok, but go ahead and go to the boys room. It shouldn't matter. I'll tell them when we get to the field."

Killua walked back the way that he came, side eyeing the Mina, Ochako, Momo, and Hakagure who were obviously trying to listen in on the conversation. No one had even gotten dressed yet. But when he passed the girls dressing room and reached for the boys doorknob, Momo spoke up.

"Uhm, Anastasia, that's the boy's room!"

Killua just glared at her as he twisted it and opened the door.

When he walked inside, all of the boys froze.

"This is the mens room! I must ask you to leave!" Iida yelped with hand chopping motions.

"Ew!" Bakugo yelled. "Get out, perve!"

"Shut up, bitchface," Killua snarled, dropping the girl act. He ripped off the wig and stuffed it in an empty locker. All of the boys except Midoriya stared with their mouths open.

Killua ripped off the dress and slammed it down into the locker, picking up his gym outfit.

"Dude..." Kirishima whispered. "What's with all of those scars? And why were you pretending to be a girl?"

"Personal reasons, dude. I don't really have time for answers, and neither do you. Put on your outfits. Come on."

"Killua, stop being rude. I didn't know you wanted to show your identity this early."

"Sorry Izuku. Aizawa said it was probably for the best," Killua said as he closed the door.

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"Who is that?" Ochako asked wearily.

"Oh, it's Anastasia," Kaminari answered, still dazed.

"What?!" Hakagure yelled.

M*neta looked over, also slightly in a trance. "Yeah, he just walked in and ripped off a wig. Who thought such a hot girl would burst in, turn into a dude, and show so many scars and highly defined abs." The last part was very unnecessary but gained the girls attention.

"Abs?" Ochako asked.

Todoroki emotionlessly glanced over. "Toned abs."

"I'm right here guys."

Everyone froze and looked down, ashamed to see Killua's face.

"Alright kids," Aizawa began. "As you have seen, Anastasia is actually a male. His name is Killua and you are only permitted to use that name inside the school premises. Outside of school, you must refer to him only as Anastasia, even in your own homes. Are we clear?"

Everyone nodded, but M*neta raised his hand.

"Why do we have to? Is he a villain or something?"

"Personal reasons," Killua sparked up. "It's none of your business."

Everyone nodded uncomfortably as Killua folded his hands behind his neck and leaned against a tree.

"Oh, also Aizawa, I kinda need to charge up. Do you have an outlet anywhere or a cord that I could break?"

Aizawa sighed and pointed to the wall. Killua excitedly waltzed up to it and stick his finger inside the socket, absorbing the electricity.

There was uncomfortable silence from them on.

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Sorry OG author chan! You probably wanted the Anastasia to stay a bit longer than what I have it as, but it is kinda hard to work around and was a bit of an odd premise for me to work with. I apologize but I'll do my best to work up to it with the story!

Thanks! 🫐

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