I woke up to the sound of an explosion. But me and those who were woken up already know who it was. Kacchan. After, I heard yelling, clanking and more explosions. Rise and shine. This was our last day of the weekend and I hoped this grogginess would go away soon. I felt awful. Even though my head stopped hurting, my chest felt heavy and my stomach hurt. Wait. My chest felt heavy. I looked down and saw my chest, which was really soft and squishy. Like boobs. JESUS CHRIST! I grabbed my phone as fast as I could, and I opened up the camera. As I looked, I saw a Midoriya with short hair. But with a huge chest and her face looked more feminine. I stand corrected, a lot more feminine. I have to thank the lord that it was a weekend, and that my hair didn't grow that much. As I tried not to scream, I grabbed my biggest sweatshirt (Which looked like a dress) and pants, and put them on. Curse these breasts, you can still see them. I quickly put my hoodie on, and lowered my head as much as I could without looking suspicious. Who should I go to? Ah! Uraraka of course! She's a girl too! And as I head out, I just hope this isn't permanent.
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Knock. Knock.
I lightly knocked on her door, trying to make the least noise possible. She slowly opened the door, making it creak a lot.
"Deku-kun! Good morning! Did you, need anything?" She said quite boisterously.
I shush her and practically whisper; "I need to talk to you Uraraka, just for a minute.
She got the idea and let me in.
Even though her room was quite simple, it still felt like home. It wasn't too extravagant, or too boring. Maybe Ochako wanted to get that homey feel? I miss home a lot too. As I keep losing myself in my thoughts, I almost forgot why I was here. After Uraraka closed the door and sat down, I lowered my head down. I felt like dying.
"So, what did you want to talk about Deku?" She asked.
"U-uhm, err.." I didn't know what to say. So I just took my hoodie off, hoping she would notice my face.
"D-Deku-kun, why are you.... pfft.... wearing make-up?" She said, trying not to laugh by covering her mouth.
"I'm not wearing make-up," I mumbled.
Uraraka's face contored into somewhat of a questioning or curious look. I, on the other hand, was suprised she actually heard me. So, seeing she was quite confused, I took my hoodie off, revealing my All Might shirt, but my chest as well. Her eyes widened in shock.
"Deku! What happened to you?" She almost screamed.
"SHshshSh," I had to remind her again.
"B-But how?!"
As I tried to explain to her what happened yesterday, with the man grabbing my leg, she kept looking at me up and down. Was there something wrong with me?
"Oh Deku-chan," she sighed.
"Deku-chan?" I hated that name.
"Yeah! You seem to be shorter than me," she said, standing up "Yeah you are!"
Great
Now I wasn't only super feminine, but I'm really short too. I probably look so vulnerable right now. Wait- does my quirk still work correctly?! Has All Might's power gone to waste?
"I'm so sorry Uraraka-san, I need to go check up on something," I rushed to get my sweatshirt.
"But, Deku-chan, you can't go out there dressed in those pajamas!" She said as she grabbed my arm. "Let me help you,"
I was as good as dead now.
Hope you enjoyed! Also I forgot to mention this last time but sorry for any grammar mistakes.
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Romance-{CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN}- The day had started out like crystal, but now I felt like shattered glass.