Homecumming Day 1: Leah Dresses Up like a Cheerleader (Tenure: +5 Suspicion: +5)

Leah had an old cheerleader costume from some slutty Halloween party back in college. She couldn’t believe she still had it. She also had a real one–but she didn’t want to even know if still fit any more--or where it was. She was in great shape but everyone grows a little–even if it was her bust or other assets.

She sighed as she looked in the box hiding in a dusty corner of a closet.

What the hell is Jonathan gonna think?

That morning Jonathan certainly got an eyeful as he sat gnawing on a bowl of cereal before work.

"You the cheer captain now?" he asked between munches "Or is this something special for me?" He gave her suggestive a wink. She gave him a loveable glare.

"Its Spirit week and everyone is supposed to dress up. It's the only outfit I had." She said as she finalized her meager lunch box, teachers barely had time to eat what they had anyway.

"What's the theme? Slut day?" Jonathan laughed with a ting of concern he didn't want to let on. Leah shot him a warning glance.

"It's not slut day. Does this make me look like a slut?" She asked. Jonathan had to think long about this trap presented to him by his fiancé. If he answered "yes" she could be mad for implying she dressed like a slut. If he answered "no" it could mean that he didn't think she was attractive. He was basically screwed.

"Uhmm no." He took the safer path adding "Just saying I didn't think that short stuff was allowed is all. You look really good. Really."

Jonathan wasn't the only one to stare at Leah. She had to ignore the fact that many people--mostly the boys--were gaping at Miss Williams. A few tried to sneakily take pictures of her in her risqué attire acting like they were taking selfies. Anyone bold enough to ask to pose with her she rejected--except a female students. Class went fairly easy. It was the first day of Homecoming so the students weren't too amped up. The boys were particularly active in the day's lesson though. Too active.

At one point in the morning Daniel walked by after he overheard two teen boys chatting.

"Man have you seen Miss Williams!? She looks freaking hot."

"Dude she is always hot."

"Nah. Check out this creep pic I got."

"Holy shit. No way. Damnnnnn she is looking good."

Daniel couldn't help but swing by between classes. When he saw Leah--he wasn't disappointed. He acted as though he was supposed to be down that hall for some reason.

"Well hello." he said clearly checking her out "That certainly is a school spirit outfit if I have ever seen one."

"Thanks," Leah said flatly in a semi-humorous tone. It was such a ridiculous get up that it was hard to not laugh. "Gotta have that school spirit. I see you went the easy path." She nodded her head toward his pocket protector some old suspenders and a pair of glasses with tape around them.

"Dressing up like a Nerd isn't too difficult." he shrugged "Though I will say I be you certainly are making a lot of the boys...ummm Stand Up and holler."

She could flirt back--she would still have time to see the Principal. But should she?