Jenna loves them

Managing to dismiss the slight confusion from her behavior, Jenna made her way into the building and used her knowledge of the layout to head to the gym, taking only a few more moments to going into the girls' locker room and then off to a row where she found an empty locker. A few minor adjustments let her to open the bag and pulled out the cheerleading top, sports bra, skirt, underpants, and matching shoes. Having been a booknerd throughout her high school years, and suffering for it, Jenna had never really enjoyed the opportunity to be a part of the social ladder before...

With a smile, she slipped off the shirt and jeans she had come in and took a moment to make sure everything she had put on was perfectly adjusted and situated before closing the locker back up and heading to the bathroom with a row of mirrors. It took a few moments for her to look at her reflection in the mirror.

"Damn, I'm fucking hot..." she whispered with a laugh before she shook her head and quickly dug into the purse over her shoulder. Makeup, a new cellphone, some gum, and a pad (practical, not functional). She pulled out her wallet and slipped out the driver's license. Tiffany Jenna Hale, age 19. She looked at the picture and then nodded with another smile before she finished touching up her makeup and quickly left the locker room.

The rest of the students were quickly coming into the hallway as the first bell had just rung. With little time to really figure out what she needed to do, Jenna turned and bumped into another cheerleader. "Oops, sorry, someone knocked into me."

The girl smiled and nodded, leaning forward to whisper. "No shit, you'd think they'd know better than to bump into one of us." Jenna just nodded with an eyeroll and after the girl closed her locker, the two of them headed off down the hall. "You got the assignment done for history? Don't want a repeat with Mr. Taylor again. That old bat's so hard up on looking at our tits, it's almost too easy to get him distracted."

"Such a pig." Jenna nodded and tapped her bag. "Got it here."

The two of them continued to talk as they entered the room and Jenna took a seat next to the girl. "Did you do something this weekend? You look a little different...."

"Yeah, thought I'd take a chance at changing things up."

Just as the old man walked in, the girl smiled. "Looks good on you!"

"Yeah, I like it..."