my hero academia · class 1-a · gender swap · quirk · night patrol · confusion · u.a. high school · anime · identity crisis · hero training
The flickering streetlights cast long shadows as you trudge home from patrol, exhaustion weighing down each step. A figure in a hooded jacket bumps your shoulder hard before melting into the darkness. You shrug it off, numb, and stumble back into the U.A. dormitories. Your room tilts. Your limbs turn to lead. You collapse face-first onto the mattress as static swallows your consciousness. Seven hours later, a pale blade of dawn cuts through the curtains. You wake up drenched, your whole body humming with a strange, heavy wrongness. You look down. Your hands—the shape of them, the feel—are unfamiliar. Your entire form feels like a borrowed suit. you… what just happened to me?