Author's Note: Hey! Erica again! I hope you all liked the first chapter, but honestly I was making JoJo memes and playing Smash Ultimate for the last week, but I spit out another chapter for you guys, so enjoy!

Chapter 2 - Katsuki Bakugou

"Wha-" Katsuki starts as excruciating pain rushes through his abdomen.

He hunches over. "Aah… What the fuck are you doing to me?"

Misaki strikes an evil grin. "Didn't you want to know my Quirk?"

As suddenly as it started, the pain stopped, and instantly resumed as Misaki lands a gut punch.

"Oog…" Bakugou spits out as he remains his posture.

"Sorry, I had to take a piss." Mineta walks out of the restroom on the side of the gym. "How's the fight goin-"

Blood instantly gushes through and out of his nostrils as he faints from blood loss.

"Eh?"

"Katsuki…" Eijiro reaches through the net and touches his leg. "You just…"

Bakugou looks down at his hand. "Hey, stop-"

Katsuki's jaw instantly drops as he sees two defined bulges in his chest.

His hand moves to feel the bumps. "You didn't…"

The bystanders of the fight burst into laughter and disbelief at the figure that lays before them.

Bakugou turns to look at Misaki in utter disbelief, to see that she is now standing three inches taller than him.

"Katsuki?" Eijiro taps his foot through the opening in the net while trying to hold back a laugh. "I know I've criticized you about this before, but this is the most unmanly thing I've ever seen anyone do."

"You think I wanted this to happen?" Bakugou tries to stomp on Kirishima's exposed hand as he withdraws it.

"Hey, you looking away from your opponent?" Misaki whispers just loud enough for Katsuki to hear. His head whips back, but it's already too late as the French girl lands yet another gut punch.

"You…" Katsuki steps back. "Don't get cocky, blondie…"

"Aizawa, is that really Bakugou?" Tsuyu puts her hand to her chin in thought.

"Yes." Aizawa replies with his arms crossed, calmy observing the fight.

"I'm not sure whether I should be aroused or not." Mineta mumbles from the ground, his nosebleed dry.

"I think we already know the answer." Mina looks back at him with a blasé expression.

"As I said, her Quirk is really quite powerful." Aizawa mumbles.

"What is it?" Tsuyu asks, perplexed by Bakugou's current situation.

"I think it's mighty fucking clear what her goddamn Quirk is!" Katsuki yells in her direction as Misaki lands yet another punch, this one to the face.

"No. It's still kind of complicated." Aizawa spins part of his scarf around with his finger. "Her Quirk is called 'Natural Science'."

"Which is?" Mina asks impatiently.

"If she thoughts you with the pads on her left hand and you're male, you'll get turned into a female, while touching a female with her right hand turns her into a male. The catch is, there's a quite generous to her Quirk. If she wanted to, she could keep Bakugou in his current form for a week, minimum." Aizawa says.

"WHAT?" Bakugou yells as he takes punch after punch.

"That's actually such a powerful ability…" Izuku mumbles. "The initial shock value, especially for a guy like Kacchan leaves so many openings for attacks, plus the fact that he's not used to his current body causes a weaker guard on his part… Not to mention, Kacchan's movements are likely limited by his bosom, and he…"

"Deku!" Ochako slaps him on the back and snaps him out of his trance. "Pay attention! I think Katsuki-kun is finally getting serious!"

"Okay, I think I've finally figured out… The weakness of your Quirk." Katsuki exhales heavily. "Your Quirk doesn't prevent… My Quirk. So I can still… Use it."

"Sure… Go ahead and try…" Misaki scratches the bruise on her cheek from Katsuki's initial explosion.

"I think I will!" Bakugou throws his arms behind him and propels himself forward with a huge explosion. He rushes forward with insane speed.

Miaki doesn't move an inch.

Suddenly, a high-pitched, feminine scream comes out of Katsuki's mouth. He falls on the ground, just in front of Misaki, face-down.

Misaki sighs. "Too easy."

"All right." Aizawa mumbles. "Bakugou is down, so Misaki is the winner."

"I think this can be a lesson to all of you." Misaki smiles as she lifts the net and returns to the rest of the students. "Always wear a sports bra when you're exercising."

"No… Way…" Katsuki moans in a high-pitched voice, still on the floor.

"Who wants to go next?" Aizawa tells the remaining nineteen students.

"I think everyone wants to fight Misaki now." Tooru says in all honesty.

"You're just saying that because her Quirk has no effect on you!" Mina yells.

And so, the fights continue, as, fight after fight, the netted-off ring gets more worn out. After an hour, the students return to class, and Katsuki returns from the nurse's office, still in his gym clothes.

"Want me to switch you back?" Misaki smiles at Bakugou, still a girl, sitting next to her.

"Ya think?" Katsuki yells.

Misaki touches Bakugou with her right hand in order to revert the transformation, but nothing happens.

"What the hell?" Katsuki saya, clearly angered. "You said you would-"

"No." The two turn to their teacher, whose eyes are lit red. "I think this will be a good lesson to you, Bakugou, to not let your guard down and get distracted in the middle of a fight."

"What the hell? You saying I have to stay like this?" Katsuki screams.

"Yes. At least, for the rest of the day. We have loaner uniforms in the blue box in the nurse's office." Aizawa strikes an evil grin.

"Wait, you're not saying…" Katsuki is in full panic mode.

"Go now. You're making the rest of the class wait."

"Wait! No! You can't fuckin' do this!"

The class collapses, laughing.

"Shut up!"

"You sound so cute saying that!" Mina says, slamming her hand against her knee in laughter.

Katsuki storms out of the classroom. Suddenly, everyone surrounds Misaki, introducing themselves to her, trying to become her friend.

"Can you use your Quirk on me? Please? Please?" Mineta begs.

Mina grabs him by the head and moves him out of the way. "I'm Mina! Don't listen to Bakugou-kun! He's an ass!"

"Is that so…"Misaki says. "He seems like an okay guy deep down. He's just got an ego that's hard to beat."

Suddenly, the door opens up. Just outside it is a blonde girl in a girl's uniform, skirt and all, with a face red as a tomato.

The entire class falls on the floor, laughing.

"S… Shut up!" Katsuki looks down at the floor, still blushing in embarrassment.

"All right." Aizawa says with a surprisingly straight face. "Sit back down. I'll go over a few more things, then you'll be dismissed for lunch."

Katsuki collapses in his chair and buries his head in his arms.

Izuku had to feel sorry for him.

"Anyways, as you all know, a very important date is coming up. The U.A. Sports Festival is beginning soon."

"Oh yeah, I totally forgot about that…" Eijiro thinks out loud.

"Hmm…" Misaki thinks back to when she used to watch the Sports Festival in earlier years.

"This is an essential opportunity, especially for the internships that are sure to come after. You've only got three shots at this, so don't waste this chance."

"When is the sports festival, exactly?" Misaki raises her hand as she speaks.

"This Saturday. You have four days. This is a chance you can't miss."

Lunch was hectic for Misaki.

As the new student she was immediately surrounded by most of her classmates who wanted to know more about her. She had already made such a name for herself during combat training that day. She finally sat down by Mina and Eijiro after buying her lunch.

"Mind if I sit here?" Misaki taps Ashido on the shoulder as she ask.

"Oh, hi Kujo-San! Sure thing!" She replies.

She sits down in between Kirishima and Ashido and begins to eat a sandwich.

"Sorry about earlier, Bakugou-Kun. I would've turned you back by now if it weren't for Aizawa Sensei."

Bakugou tries to make a tough grunting noise, but all that comes out is a sniffle.

"Awww… That sounded so cute…" Mina swoons.

"S… Shut up!" Bakugou's cheeks flush with red.

"Aw…" Denki laughs. "What's wrong, Bakugou-Chan?"

"*sniffle* I'll… I'll crush you…! Stop it!" Katsuki tries to grunt again, but this time it sounds like cute whining noises.

"Bakugou-Chan…" Mina says jokingly.

"I'll… *sniffle* I'll kill you!"

Tears run down Bakugou's soft cheeks as he runs into the girls' bathroom.

"That should be fun." Misaki smiles out of pity.

Katsuki busts open the door, tears still running down his feminine face. Several girls are washing their hands in the room, but none of them knew nor did they recognize Bakugou in his reduced form. He slams open a stall, and cups his head in his small hands.

"How?" Bakugou whines. "How could this happen… To me?"

Suddenly, something felt different for Bakugou.

Like this is meant to be.