A/N: A. I am using google translate so not everything will be perfect.
B. I am doing phonetic/Romaji as I feel as a reading experience it's better then Katakana/Hiragana/Kanji, at least for a English speaking veiwer.
It was another boring day, dad was yelling at a student about having his phone out, who that student was, it didn't matter, they like so many were just blank faces.
I accidentally let out a yawn, dad would be pissed but he was railing against that poor student.
But there was something different about that yawn: it was higher pitched, my confusion only heightened as my eyes landed on where my dad used to be.
In his place was a teenage looking girl with pitch black hair with green streaks that seemed to go beyond her back, and slightly over her left eye, it seemed hard to see how far it went as most of her body was covered by the counter that worked as dad's desk, her skin was paler than snow, her breast were probably the second largest I've seen with them being tightly embraced by a black crop top with a large white skull, that seemed way more cartoony.
As I finished my quick observation I yelled out "Anata Dare Desu ka! ?" What? I knew what I wanted to yell out but it didn't instead it was high pitch ramblings.
At this point the girl who took dads place stopped and looked at herself as if she was exploring herself, though she made no move just observing.
My eyes quickly scanned the room, and all the students were replaced by a different person, I didn't recognize any of them!
That's when something clicked, and my eyes traveled downwards, a white hill blocked most of my vision but I knew what I was seeing a white blouse covering medium size tits.
"Nani! ? Oppai! ?" I yell out, it's just high pitched yelling to me, the words I say don't make sense, I only know what they mean because of what I wanted to say in English.
Finally the girl who rep- no that was dad? Just like me his body changed as well.
"Calm down! All of you little shits!" Dad yelled…I was surprised- everyone was.
Dad was the old fashioned sort that never cursed, in my 15 years on this earth, I've only heard dad curse once, and it was when Grandpa passed.
What surprised me a lot less was that I understood him, with me not being able to speak English anymore I thought I was doomed, but it seems I can understand it, but not speak it…ugh how weird.
Everyone stood at attention, just like me, they were afraid, the cold sub had shown anger, not even pulling out your phone in the middle of a lecture got him to yell, just be upset.
"Now! This is the only fucking time I will say this, but all of you pull out your phone, and message family see if they can pick you up, and see if this shit-show has happened to them aswell!" Dad huffed out his breast flopping around as he tried to get the black hair out of his face.
There was silence as people pulled out their phones. It seemed those whose backpacks weren't on their person seemed to stay around.
"Bill, is that you?" A deep rumbly voice asked, turning my head slightly. I was met with a massive meaty wall of muscle. Looking at the entire person they seemed to be a bodybuilder with only some red shorts, as clothes. They Brown shaggy hair that went down to their chin.
"Anata Dare Desu ka! ?"
"Huh why are you speaking Japanese- wait, is like Mr.Tibbs, and your way of speaking has changed?" The big muscle mound asked.
I was confused on who this was, but they must be someone I knew so I nodded and tried something…I wasn't sure would work before speaking I focused, and focused on saying an English word, as I focused it felt like knowledge was leaving my head, as only heavily butchered english words remained, and there.
"Yoou desuka?" I managed to ask, it was a question more than anything, out of that headscape I knew I was saying it right, but inside I wasn't sure…it was like two different wells of knowledge.
"Oh! Damn! That sucks…it seems you can understand me though so that's good, I am Timothy," The now muscle bound man said rubbing the back of his head.
Before I could continue the T.V turned on and an image of an average High School girl appeared.
"I am Principal Foster, I have an emergency announcement to make, all students are to be released from class and-"
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