A/N: Ok! Hello! This is literally the first story that I ever wrote, Duggen up from my google documents. Idk really when I wrote this, but like I was probably in middle school. Sorry not sorry?

She was not ok. At all.

Who would be ok after discovering that they are definitely not in their own body? Not this girl! Well, boy now. Is this normal? No! Why did she even ask that?

The moment she (he? No!) woke up, (s)he knew something was wrong. As the fog cleared from her mind, they found out exactly what was wrong, and he (It's she! Body means nothing!) was not liking it. Immediately, she (?) threw off her (his?) covers with a little difficulty figuring out how to move and tried to run into the bathroom to have a panic attack. Problem was, her body did not want to cooperate. It meant that her legs tripped up because her mind remembered being several inches shorter, and the extra height got in the way. After stumbling (crawling) her way into the bathroom she tried to stop herself from looking at the mirror why did she even go to the bathroom again? She was not able to stop herself from looking in the mirror and horror sunk in as she looked at her reflection.

Oh no, she thought, I'm hot...

And that was the perfect example of the wrong type of thoughts to have in this situation.

What stared back at her in the mirror was a 12-year-old boy with dark eyes, dark hair, dark clothes, dark everything besides his milky-white skin. He had an angular face that looked like he's never smiled in his life, and she couldn't help the snort she let out at seeing his hairstyle. The face in the mirror became what could be called an amused expression, and hey, wait a minute, what's so funny? She went to wave to the boy and... his hand followed hers.

Oh, she waved the hand in front of her face slowly, right, that's me.

The hands in front of her were the same milky white as his (her?) face, but they were rougher and more calloused.

And then it truly sunk in. She wasn't in her body anymore. She was he. Her life, her house, and her grades! She probably has average grades! No! She did not work for the whole school year to get straight A's just to have that taken away from her! Ok, so it's probably wrong that the thing she's most distressed about losing is her grades, but she worked hard for those!

At least she probably won't be repeating material.

Wait, this body has school, right? And I'm probably late!

Ok, he (has to get used to it) is totally having a sick day today, if only to get used to this body.

He doesn't have parents. Guess that's a curse that carried over to this body too. Actually, he doesn't have any caretakers. What happened to them? Oooo, he hopes it's something exciting! Like, maybe a serial killer! Or maybe a betrayal by their best friend? Yeah, maybe his moms best friend killed his parents because they had him, and the best friend liked-liked his dad and they considered that betrayal, so they snuck into the house to murder them while he was at a friend's house because despite all the best friend didn't want to traumatize him, but daddy-dearest had a gun, so-

A knock at the door brought him out of his rapidly darkening thoughts. He walked (he was getting better at controlling the extra inches) over to the door and opened it to reveal a young man with straight white hair and a weird fashion style (Mizuki-sensei... a small part in the back of his mind whispered).

"Hello, Sasuke-kun. Why aren't you at The Academy?" Oh, so that's his name. He's Sasuke. Ok.

"Sick," Sasuke rasps, and he really does sound sick. Also, this school is attentive. Usually, if someone doesn't show up they just count it as an absence.

"Oh," The man (Mizuki-sensei) sounds concerned, "do you need to go to the hospital?"

"'s just a cold. Don't think I can go to," He called it the Academy, so... "The Academy today, though." Sasuke is really lucky he was good at acting.

Mizuki-sensei (What a weird name) looked almost surprised, but by what, Sasuke doesn't know and said, "Ok... Just make sure to do your Kata's and stretching if you can handle it." and then closed the door.

Do I have to do mandatory PE in this school?

A/N: Hi. I have about nine chapters pre-written in my docs, so I think I'll just post on Saturdays and go from there?