Okay, this is fucking weird.
This is a disaster.
Your boobs were gone, and now there was something between your legs.
"Oh Jesus fuck!!" You half scream, half say. Your words hitch in your throat. Your voice was deeper???
You run to the bathroom and look in the mirror.
Your reflection was you.... but not you at the same time.
You had he same eye shape and eye color. Your hair was the same bland h/c, but it was shorter. You touch your hair. It was the same texture.
You look at your features. They were the same... except more masculine.
"Okay... what the actual FUCK?"
You recall what had happened only a half an hour ago. You were walking home from the grocery stores and there was a villain attack. A villain was robbing a store, and you were hit with their quirk. The authorities check in with you, then you were free to go. The effects didn't seem to take effect until you got home and collapsed on the kitchen floor.
And you woke up no longer your gender at birth.
"Okay," you say out loud to yourself, in an attempt to calm yourself down. "I'm a dude. Okay. What do I do?"
You think. Then you remember your sister will be coming home from work in an hour or two. You should probably contact her and explain what happened.
So you fish your phone out of your pocket. And you go to your text messages. You tap on your sisters name and start typing.
You:
I've got a bit of a problem
Sent at: 5:21 pmSis 😈:
What happened????
Received at: 5:26 pmYou:
Uh so I was walking home from the store and there was a villain attack...
Sent at: 5:27 pmSis 😈:
Oh god! Are you alright??
Received at: 5:28 pmYou:
I'm okay but... I was hit by the villains quirk... and something happened...
Sent at: 5:28 pmSis 😈:
Spit it out already!!
Received at: 5:29 pmYou:
I'm no longer female
Sent at: 5:29 pmSis 😈:
What?????
Received at: 5:30 pmYou:
[insert selfie you just took as a dude]
Sent at: 5:31 pmSis 😈:
I'm coming home now
Sent at: 5:31 pmYou:
You don't need to, I'm fine
Sent at: 5:32 pmSis 😈:
To late. My boss is letting me off early
Received at: 5:34 pmYou:
Okay...
Sent at: 5:34 pmYou shut off your phone and put it in your pocket. You took off your shirt because it was tight. And it looked weird since it was a women's shirt on a person who was no longer female.
You walk to your room and go to your closet. You took one of your graphic tees you found in the men's section because the women's graphic tee section is absolute bull shit. It's a little tight, because your a little bigger than you used to be.
Then you find some bigger shorts to put on before the pair you were currently wearing looked like booty shorts on you.
After changing you felt a little relieved. If this was permanent, you would need new clothes.
And new uniform for school.
Right after you got into UA, you got a package with uniforms in it. A girls uniform. So that would be a problem.
You were only alone with your thoughts for about 20 minuets before your sister got home.
"Y/n?" She called out.
"Yeah?" You call back, with your now much more deeper tone than it used to be.
"Oh Jesus," she said. She rounded the corner and saw you. "Oh wow. You're taller."
"What are we going to do?" You question with a worried tone. "About school, I mean. I have a uniform for a girl, and my gender in the school documents is female. How are we going to explain this? People are going to think I'm trans!"
You had nothing against trans people, of course, but since you were completely comfortable with being female, this was really really strange.
"Calm down," your sister said. "I can tell the principal about this. It'll be fine. We can fix this."
Your sister steps away from you, and sets down her purse, and sets down her keys.
"I can try getting ahold of him though the school, but it might be a bit late. If it's to late, I'll call tomorrow."
You nod. This was so fucking weird.
Your sister had gone to UA as well. She was a bit of a troublemaker at the time, because she was acting out due to the death of your parents so she had met the principal several times. Although, she was in the general studies class, and not the hero corse that you would be going into.
After your brisk conversation, your sister (her name is Yuna by the way) turns to her purse and grabs her phone. After a few long second of looking down at it she holds it up to her ear.
After a few minutes you hear her say; "hi, do you think you could forward me to principal Nezu, please?"
Her conversation continued, but you stopped paying attention. Your sister stopped talking for a bit, and your attention snapped back to her when she spoke again.
"Hi principal Nezu! It's Yuna L/n. I was in the general studies corse, I graduated a few years ago. Remember me?"
Nezu says something on the other side of the line that you can't hear. Yuna continues.
"Haha, yeah that was me. I'm better now though."
You start pacing. Yuna sends you a glare telling you to chill. She sits down on the couch. Your getting a little antsy, so you sit in the other end, but on the arm.
"Yeah, so there's a bit of a problem concerning my sister..."
To be continued...
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Disaster [BNHA]
FanfictionDisaster bisexual Y/n L/n is hit with a strange quirk that makes her a boy right before getting into U.A. She deals with adjusting to a different lifestyle. Her life is a bit of a disaster. [okay this was just and idea at first then I got really int...