This is just a fun little fanfic I'm doing on the side while working on my more serious one. I wanted to write something with a lot of humor, so I thought this would be fun to write.
Enjoy! And don't forget to comment!
"...this has got be a joke."
Kenta Usui awoke in a fluffy warm bed, next to him, the alarm clocked ticked 7:00 a.m. he looked about the room, incredibly confused.
This wasn't his room.
In fact, he'd never seen this place before.
He looked down at the sheets he held between two tiny, girly hands.
"These aren't my hands..." he felt himself all over, further confirming this fact. everywhere felt squishy, and he was missing that certain thing. Not to mention his chest taking up his lower peripheral vision... jumping out of the bed in shock, he yelled, "What the hell is going on?!"
"Am I..." he noticed his reflection from the small mirror on the nightstand.
And he was right.
"Kenta! Wake up! Or you'll be late for school!"
"wuh..? ..Kenta?"
"It's not like you to oversleep like this. Are feeling okay?"
Karin Maaka rubbed her two wide eyes while her tall body rose upright slowly from the futon.
" *yawn* ...ah? Fumio-san?"
"...eh? Um, are you sure you're feeling okay?"
"Uh, why am I in Usui-kun's house? And what's wrong with my voice?"
"Kenta! I'm going to the pharmacy! Get some rest!"
With that, fumio dashed out of the apartment, worrying for her son's health.
"...what just happened?"
Karin arose from the futon, noticing that the room seems a little smaller once she stood.
Perhaps she had gotten taller?
She scratched her head. hmm.
she should probably switch shampoo brands.
Speaking of hygiene, no morning is complete without a good face wash. It should help her think through this a little better. She headed towards the Usui's sink, and thoroughly rinsed her face with cold water. She dried her face off, feeling much better.
And then she looked up at the mirror hanging above the sink.
Karin was very, very, very, very confused.
