A\N: I plan on having one or two more parts to this. My trip went good, even if I got hella sunburnt. Yall, be careful out there, my Aunt came in contact with the Corona Virus, but thankfully she is young and should be able to recover. I have an important story vote at the end of this chapter, make sure to give me some feedback!

I AM SOOOO SORRY! I FORGOT TO PUT A TRIGGER WARNING AT THE BEGINNING OF THIS! TW: Slight, non graphic sexual harassment

Kaminari absolutely hated this. Yes, hate. The word hate had a strong meaning in his vocabulary book, reserved to the shittiest of all of the shit situations he's been in. He thinks that the issue at hand definitely earned a place in his vocabulary book of shits.

Why might you ask, why Denki was having such a rough time? Well, he was about to find that out for himself, the moment he stepped into the classroom.

Kaminari was just about forced into the girls uniform by Mina. He hated it. He missed the coverage his pants gave him, and the support his blazer offered. Instead of his comfort outfit, he was given a skirt, dress shirt, and knee high socks to put on early that morning. 

He was peacefully sleeping when Mina basically kicked down his door, demanding to get Denki school ready. Looking back on it, he probably should have kicked her sorry ass back into that hallway, but it was too early, and he was too tired to refuse her. 

So there he was, decked out in the girls outfit, an uncomfertable, yet unnoticeable amount of makeup layered on his face. He guessed that Mina went easy and gave him more of a neutral look instead of a flashy one. Denki was too petty to feel thankful.

 "Shit! We're late!" Mina hissed, slinging her school bag over her shoulder as she dragged Denki out of the dormitorys. 

 "It's your fault."

 "You got a stick up your ass today Kami, and I'm going to need you to pull it out."

 " No. I think I'll leave it there, thank you very much. "

Denki stayed true to his words, his usually welcoming demeanor converted to a more closed off, anxious one. Kaminari pulled down at the edge of his skirt, not accustomed to the new article of clothing. It felt too lose, too open. 

He also wasn't used to the sudden weight added to the front of his chest. It transformed his sitting position, forcing him to overcome the issue by leaning against his desk.

 The height difference was still throwing him off. The lucky charms that sat atop the highest shelf normally wouldn't be a problem, he used to snatch it easily without batting an eye lid. And now he couldn't even touch it on his tippy toes. He was forced to ask Bakugo to reach the box of cereal for him. 

Luckily, he managed to avoid all contact with most of the boys of the class, only talking to the girls and his squad. Of course, Mineta probably blabbered to the rest of the class with the false information that there was a new girl.

Well they were in for a surprise.

Mina managed to drag him through the door right as the bell rang, Aizawa closing the door behind them. Every one was in their seats, Iida shot Bakugo a scalding look from across the room. If Denki had to guess, then Bakugo probably disobeyed school dress code. Again.

Kaminari's eyes scanned over the room. All of the students eyes were on him. Sero was the first to break the silence with snorting laughter, hanging on the edge of the desk to gain his bearings. Mina whacked him upside the head as she settled back in her seat. 

 "Sero! It is highly disrespectful to laugh at a new student!" Iida lectured, a few other kids nodding in silent agreement.

 "Yeah! And her ass is totally -" 

 A book hit Mineta square in the face.

 "Class, this is not a new student." Aizawa sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose to soothe his oncoming headache.

 " Aizawa sensei, is this a support course student? " Izuku asked, raising his hand timidly.

Sometimes a support course student was invited to oversee a class session to study the students and their quirks. They always came back with the craziest inventions, though Kaminari wasn't complaining.

 "No. This is Kaminari, he was hit with a gender swapping quirk, and won't turn back into a male until we find The culprit. Now, be nice." He shot a look to Sero, who had just gotten his fit of laughter under control. "I'm going to sleep, do what you want, just don't wake me up."

As soon as Aizawa was zipped up securely in his blinding yellow sleeping bag, there was a moment of calm before the storm. Then came the typhoon of questions, making Kaminari's head spin as he stumbled back into the podium. 

"SHUT THE FUCK UP EXTRAS!" Bakugo yelled, no one objected, silencing their questions. Denki almost missed the interrogation, because now class 1-A's Eyes studied him. From somewhere in the crowd, Kirishima gave him an encouraging thumbs up. The girls kept their distance respectfully.

"Guys, guys, chill out! I'm still the same Kami I just look a little different, so don't treat me weird or anything, okay?" Denki shuffled to his seat, avoiding eye contact, nodding when Sero apologized for laughing at him.

"Wait! Your Kaminari!?" Mineta had a mixture of a terrified and blissful look on his face. "But I touched your- wait, Does this mean you'll let me touch your boobs since your technically still a boy-" 

Another book hit Mineta in the face.

Denki crossed his arms over his chest, sinking into his chair.

At some point in second period, Kirishima offered up his hoodie to Kaminari, claiming that he looked 'hella uncomfertable' in the girls outfit. Denki was very thankful for the sense of normalcy in his messed up life, even if it was just a hoodie.

Instinctively, Kaminari sat criss cross on his chair, not taking into account that he was wearing a skirt. Jiro dug into his ribs with her earphone jack, Denki yelped, pushing it away with a whine. "Jiroooo! What was that about?"

An embarrassed blush spread across her clerks as the mumbled under her breath.

"What was that? I couldnt hear you! "

"Don't sit like that idiot," she pointed to Denki's curled up skirt. Kaminari was quick to correct his sitting position, looking around to see if anyone noticed. They all avoided eye contact, well, except for Mineta, who eyed his legs with hunger. Great. His first day as a girl and he just exposed himself to his whole class.

Kaminari didn't end up being treated like normal. Every one struck conversation with him, yet they talked with him as if he was fragile. They walked in eggshells around him. The only constant he had was the Bakusquad and the girls. 

During lunch Denki was showered with more questions from the other classes. Mostly asking if he was a girl permanently. They backed off when Katsuki exploded at them, telling them to 'mind their own damn business.'

Mineta was quiet. Weird.

So now here Kaminari was, New hero costume in hand as he shut the restroom stall door behind him. The UA staff collectively agreed that they didn't want Denki to change in the boys locker room like normal. Which was understandable. But they didn't want him to change in the girls locker room either, and he was happy about that. He may be a perv, but he didn't want to invade their privacy, he was still mentally a boy after all.

The room was eerily quiet as DenkI slid his school uniform off, checking out his new hero outfit. It still had the same style, but the jacket was cropped, the bottoms had been switched to leggings. Damn it, he hated leggings. 

He hated a lot of things today.

Denki begrudgingly tugged the leggings up his legs, slinging both his shirts over the top of the restroom stall. At least his sports bra was comfertable. 

Something felt off. That sixth sense was activated again, the hair on the back of his neck stood up. Denki furrowed his eyebrows, rubbing his arms as he searched the empty stall. He felt eyes on him. Something was watching him.

Kaminari had good instincts, they were never wrong. At a young age, he had learned to trust his gut feeling, and it never let him down.

In a quick motion, Kaminari reached up to snatch his shirt that lay on top of the stall door, but the other person was quicker. His shirt was ripped from his fingers and launched to the other side of the room.

 "Hey! I'm gonna need that, that's my shirt!" Great. Kaminari had one chance to argue with whoever had a tug- of-war contest with his shirt, and he says that!?

Wonderful.

Then the eyes were on him again. Then Kaminari saw it. A beady, lust filled eye staring at him from the crack of the bathroom door. Kaminari's heart rate spiked.  "Mineta, dude this isn't funny, go get my shirt. " 

"You think this is a joke?" Mineta said from the other side.

"I mean, I was kinda hoping it was..." 

"Bro, just let me touch your boobs and we can go."

" No, Mineta I swear to god if you step a foot into this stall I will shock your ass-"

Too late. Mineta was already in, sliding on the floor to fit into the opening at the bottom of the stall. "Dude get out-" Before Kaminari could kick the purple bastard, sticky balls trapped his feet to the floor. Denki kicked his legs in a failed attempt to escape his temporary jail. 

Mineta approached silently, like the creeper he was. Then Denki noticed them. He would have snorted at Mineta's stupidity if the situation allowed him to. "Rubber gloves? I can still shock you. Get out." Kaminari tried his best to cover his body with his arms, avoiding Mineta's prying eyes.

"You wouldn't hurt me."

Mineta did have a point. Kaminari never planned on shocking him, only letting out a few stray warning bolts. If he got engaged in a fight, then he would only get himself in trouble, and most likely earning a week of suspension.

He really couldn't afford that with his borderline failing grades.

Shit.

Kaminari gritted his teeth, tears of frustration forming at the rim of his eyes. He wiped them away furiously, smudging eyeliner. Now was not the time to cry, he needed to think.

An icy feeling of helplessness crawled through his veins as Mineta reached for his thigh. How was he going to get himself out of this one?

~~

 "Kaminari's late." Aizawa noted, studying the training grounds. 

"Maybe he's just having problems with his new costume?" Uraraka suggested, looking very much out of place in her own hero costume. It was no secret that she felt insecure in it. 

" Where's Mineta?" Sero asked, the lack of the perverts presence eased the girls worries. Sero was glad he wouldn't have to tape him to the wall again.

"He needed a restroom break," Aizawa answered, not looking up from his clipboard. "Mina, Go make sure Kaminari is okay with his new costume." 

She nodded enthusiastically, already skipping to the exit doors. Bakugo and Kirishima shared a look of unease. Mineta had been acting suspicious all day... "Sir, we can go see if Mineta's skipping class again! " Kirishima announced, raising his hand.

Their homeroom teacher waved them off. "Go ahead," he eyed them with a calculating gaze, gouging his students expressions. "If there are any issues, immediately notify me." 

All Might took over the class, starting on his lecture of the day. Bakugo and Kirishima didn't bother to listenen as they exited the training grounds, Mina was already waiting outside for them with a hard glare. "Let's go. "

They silently made a the journey to the restrooms in a quick pace, heavy tension filling the air, no one daring to bring up the unspoken possibility. Of course, Kaminari could take care of himself, and no one doubted it. But Mineta also had a strong drive to get what he wanted.

Mina entered the bathroom before the two boys, poking her head in. "Theres boys coming in! " she called as a warning before they stepped in behind her. It was oddly quiet. 

As they moved further into the room, Kirishima stepped on something soft. "Huh?" He knelt down to pick it up, dread twisting in his stomach. "Isn't this Kami's shirt?... "

Bakugo snatched it, eyes widening. "Sparky, you in here!?"

There was a faint hum from the furthest stall. Then there was another voice, hissing curses. Mina's lips pulled into a tight frown as she knocked on the locked stalls door. "Denk's, you okay in there?" 

More distressed noises.

Kirishima heard enough, hardening his skin in preparations to kick through the door. "Stand back, " He muttered, bracing for impact as he rammed into it. The stall fell apart almost too easily.

Bakugo looked at the scene in front of him, a diffrent kind of rage filled his veins. One he had never felt at such an intense level before. He bolted past Kirishima, pinning Mineta to a wall with one hand, using the other hand to pop off small explosions in his face. Katsuki's face twisted into a sinister grin. "I. Will. Wreck. You."

Kirishima was quick to throw the shirt he found discarded on the floor to Kaminari, who, with the help of Mina, pulled it over his body. Bakugo looked back to Denki "Did he fuckin' touch you, pikachu? "

Kaminari let out a shaky shudder.

"Shhhh, Denk's it's okay, it's just us." Kirishima reassured, pulling him into a hug. Mina shot Mineta a glare the could kill, before moving to run her fingers through Kaminari's hair. "Hon' did he touch you?"

When Denki looked up from Kirishima's shoulder, they realized exactly why he hadn't answered their question. A purple ball stuck to his lips, preventing him from speaking. 

Bakugo saw red. "Get that thing off of him you sneaky bastard!"

 The restroom door opened. "Hey guys! Aizawa sent me to see why you were taking so long-" Sero stopped mid sentence.

 "Sero, go get Aizawa. Now." 

Sero listened to Mina's words, running off down the hallway. Bakugo, once again, shoved Mineta into the wall before dragging him over to Kaminari. With shaky hands, Mineta reached up to dislodge the ball from Denki's face.

Mineta opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by a rough blow to the face. "Don't do that again." Kaminari huffed in satisfactory as Mineta crashed to the bathrooms tiled floors.

" Kami, you good? " Mina asked, helping Kaminari kick free from the purple balls that planted his feet to the floor. 

 "Y-yeah, he just took my shirt and stuff..."

 Kirishima's eyes flashed dangerously, his arms hardening instinctively. But when he looked to Kaminari's red face, he realized that it wasn't the time to be fighting. He would leave that to Bakugo. 

"Hey, don't be embarrassed, this isn't your fault. " He pulled Kaminari into another hug, Denki simply hugged him back, sniffling.

Aizawa took care of the situation calmly, though no one could deny seeing the underlying anger in his tone. He sent Mineta to the principles office, and gave them the rest of them the day off. 

The group left the room after collecting themselves, Mina slung an arm over Denki's shoulder. "Let's all have a sleepover!"

Kaminari's day started off shitty, and only continued to go downhill from there. But at least he had the most supportive friend group he could ever ask for. Normally Denki would curse those sappy thoughts, but now, as he fell asleep with them surrounding  him, he couldn't bring himself to care. 

Whew, another long chapter. Anyways I have a bunch of ideas that I want you vote on, so leave recommendations on the comments! 

-Fake dating AU (KiriKami.)

Summary: Kirishima was Kind, Considerate, strong, manly, and handsome. The perfect fake boyfriend, in Kaminari's opinion. Maybe too pefrect.

or

Kaminari needs a fake boyfriend for his cousins wedding, and Kirishima happened to be the best candidate. 

-Snow sucks ass (Shinkami)

 "A-are you an angel?"

" No. Keep your eyes open. " Said the deep voice of the mysterious stranger as Kaminari was picked up, out of what was supposed to be his icy grave.

Or

Kaminari, an adrenaline junkie, breaks the #1 rule of snowboarding and goes out alone. It was bad enough that he was caught in an avilanche, but fate decided to strand him at some random strangers house, who may or may not be an axe murderer  in the middle of a snowstorm.

-And they were roomates!? (KiriBaku) (ShinKami)

After high school life is hard. Especially when your a fresh pro hero ejected into the world of heroics. Of course, it gets worse when Eijiro starts to see his best friend of three years in a whole new light.

Hot damn, Kirishima was screwed.

Or

Kirishima navigates through his new life and feelings. Things may turn out better than he would have ever expected. As a bounus, Kaminari and his smart ass boyfriend Shinsou Ended up living next Door.