Hey gu- actually, I don't feel like doing an intro.

Before we start, this is a small AU where some changes include that Korosensei is the same but isn't going to blow up (but they still try to kill him), and a few added OCs (who are minor/considerably important). The rest is in the description.

BTW, if you already knew, I already posted a Nagisa/Kayano story. So what am I doing working on this right now?

I have 3 ideas, and each one is based on a different kind of romance.

Who Do You Fear?-a sad, comfort, etc. romance.

This one-a tender, cute story.

(a secret for now)-a rom com joke.

So just have fun!

Disclaimer: Must I explain? Fine. I don't own Ass Class.

Chapter 1: The Streets

I stared at the score on my test. On the top right corner, my score was written with a red pen and circled.

45/100

I sighed and shoved it in my pocket.

My name is Nagisa Shiota. Student at the Kunugigaoka Junior High School… and a massive failure at life. How so?

I am a guy, but I always looked like a girl because my mom forced me to keep my hair long and I've been keeping that way since she died. Another thing, I'm the lowest of the low with my intelligence. They placed me in the class for the stupid for a reason.

Most of all, I'm weak. I couldn't take a punch, and nor could I give one. The fact I was weak has to do with my girly appearance.

I sighed and kept going, and I heard a rustle.

I looked to my right. In between two tall buildings was an alleyway (of course) that was filled with garbage and didn't have so much as a light.

Sketchy.

I didn't want to be hanging around here, just in case some creepy guy was looking for little girls.

I shivered and started to keep moving… until I heard another rustle in a pile of garbage bags.

There, a small hand was reaching out for me. In an opening where the hand was coming from, I saw a pair of hazel eyes staring at me… pleading for help.

I remembered my teacher's words.

"You can't help everybody… but you can help whoever's in front of you."

Without a second thought, I grabbed the hand and pulled. Despite my physical weakness, I pulled the person out of the pile of garbage.

I landed on my rear, hard. I got up and looked at who I got out of the garbage.

A girl, looking about my age, but somehow shorter than me. She had hazel eyes, yes, but she had light skin like mine and green hair kept in pigtails. She wore a threadbare white t-shirt and a blue skirt.

On all fours, she coughed a little bit and looked up at me.

"They just shoved me in there…" she said weakly.

With this, I noticed that she was ridiculously skinny. Heck, she was like a rail. With this realization, I became far more concerned than I should be.

Her arms started shaking, and I came to a panicked decision.

"How about I take you to my place?" I offered nervously. "Maybe I can… get you some food…?"

Her eyes brightened a little bit, and she smiled.

"Yes… thank you…" she said.

She struggled to get up, and I grabbed her arms and helped her onto her feet. She could walk, but barely. With that, I helped her make it back to my condo.

My condo was as simple as it got. A kitchen with the necessities that merged with the living room, which had a couch and a TV. There were two bedrooms that merged with a single bathroom, but one of the bedrooms was just my storage despite the closets strewn all around the whole condo.

The condo was a mess, but the girl acted as if it were a king's palace. Her eyes hungrily tore through the whole condo.

"I'll go find something for you to eat," I told her. "Just relax on the couch for now."

She just sat on the couch without a word, and I got an apple and some celery from the fridge. I washed both and poured a small glass of milk.

I placed the apple and celery on a plate and brought the glass and plate to the round wooden table. Without needing to call her over, the girl went straight for the food and started devouring it.

As she started, I prepared a simple sandwich of wheat bread, cheese, and beef. I finished assembling it right when she finished with the last celery stick, and she looked ready for round 2. I gave her the whole sandwich and she started chomping it down.

When she was finished, I decided to start introductions.

"I'm Nagisa Shiota," I greeted. "Do you mind telling me your-"

"My name is Kayano. Kayano Kaede," the girl greeted, sounding a bit stronger now.

I nodded and smiled… until she hit the soft spot.

"Nagisa, I hope you don't mind me asking what kind of a girl you are," Kayano said.

My face darkened.

"I'm a boy," I said, my smile wiped off like quicksilver.

Kayano looked at me, concerned.

"I'm sorry," she told me. "It's just that…"

"I get that a lot," I said solemnly. "My mom always had me keep my hair long…"

Kayano nodded and considered my hair again. She got up and undid the ponytail I kept my hair in.

"What are you…?" I started as my hair went down to my shoulders.

Kayano said nothing and messed with my hair a little bit until she put my hairband back on.

I played with my hair a little bit, and I noticed something in the way they felt. They were pigtails like Kayano's hair.

"Now we're the same!" she said, smiling. "I hope it helps!"

I felt my spirits lift at this.

"Thanks, Kayano," I said, smiling back.

Still, though… I had to figure out what to do with her.

I hope you liked it so far! And don't ask about any holes that there are so far. They're like that for a reason.