When I woke up again, I felt weird. It was as if my head was about to kill me. However it just felt like a normal headache or a migraine and nothing more at all. The most bizarre thing was that I was laying in my bed in the dorms. It was weird since this didn't feel quite right. I clearly remember what happened earlier and yet here I was in my own room laying on my bed. This felt just weird.

What happened?

Me: I.. how?

My voice didn't sound like my own and that was the very first thing that alarmed me out of everything. It was not the fact that I was laying in my bed not the fact that I was not hurt besides this migraine. It was just that my voice was different. My body felt different too but I couldn't really describe it at all.

However when I started to move something caught my eye.

HUH!

...

Is this long hair?!

Was I out for this long?

No...

This doesn't make any sense....

Now looking at my hands, I could tell that they were thin and long not skinny nor pale nor were their wrinkled at all. Youth was written all over them but the problem was that there was no scar from the sport festival on them. Not only that but they were too thin for my own hands.

Me: What the?!

What's going on?

Is this my hair?

Are those my hands...

And whats up with my voice?

All of the sudden it clicked in my mind and the first thing I did was rush out of my bed ignoring that I was not covered but buried in blankets. Jesus if someone saw me right now they could think that my own bed was eating me alive. This was not normal and thanks to that I fell down on the floor. It wasn't that easy to get out of the bed and it for sure was not easy not being completely eaten and devoured by it as well.

How in the world do I have soo many blankets?

Since when?!

No!

I need a mirror first!

No, I need it NOW!

Once again I rushed to the next mirror and when I looked inside it I was more than shocked. To say that my jaw dropped to the floor was an understatement of the year. I was out of my mind to believe what I was seeing right now and so I couldn't help it but slap myself.

Me: AUTCH!

It hurt....

It really hurt...

This is real...

How?!

HOW!!!!

In my mirror was a girl with long unruly hair which was also a bit fluffy but it was soo soft and thin at the same time. It reminded me a bit how Tsu's hair looked like but mine was soo soft it was crazy and it could have been a quirk on it's own.

Then I still had my freckles on but I was definitely a girl. I didn't had a shirt on but I XL Hoody and I could see my chest and my brests because of how crocked the hoody was laying on myself. This was soo not real because now I finally knew why this body felt completely unfamiliar. Well this was surely not my body at all.

Me: HOLY.....

While I wished this was all a nightmare and continued staring at the mirror not believing what I was seeing right now, I hear a knock at the door and another unfamiliar yet familiar voice.

???: Deku-san! You're being late!

It was definitely a male voice but the way he called out to me reminded me on how Uraraka-san was calling me. That alone made me look at the door and just stare at it for a moment.

What did I just hear?!

What is even going on?

Wait...

Who am I?

I mean... I am me but I am also not me...

What is going on...

???: Deku-san! Are you dressed?

Me: ... Yes!

???: Ama get in for a sec.

It was right at that moment that the door to my room which looked the same like I remembered it except all the All Might cushions and blankets and the fact that I only now realized that All Might was actually a woman in all the figurines and posters. However that was just something I saw for a split second before I could see who just knocked.

In fact it really surprised me.

Everything surprised me and in front of me, the person who just entered should have been a girl from my class but instead it was a boy.

WHAT IN THE WORLD IS GOING ON?!