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School of Deceit
Part Two - Trial and Interview
It took about two weeks for Clare to break me down by which time I had
had no other luck in the job front and our finances were dwindling.
Eventually I agreed if she could convince me I would give it a try. A few
days later she had scoured some charity shops and bought some clothes.
So, one Sunday there I was all dressed make up done and ready for an
outing to a little country pub for lunch.
Clare drove as even although I only had 3-inch heels on I had never
driven in heeled shoes before. Soon we were seated in a busy beer garden
having lunch and I was getting no strange looks at all. After the meal we
sat while I had a couple of drinks before we had a little stroll through
the village and once again no enquiring looks or anyone stopping for a
double take as we passed people along the way.
Back at home Clare was well pleased.
"See I told you there would be no issues, you're a natural."
"Yeah but that's just a one off I would need to work with these people
day in day out develop a working relationship with them. Even if I
managed that what about the job guidance teacher for girls what happened
when the first one comes in with some female problems or boyfriend
issues."
"Easy just arrange another session with them come home and run it by me I
can advise you on all that stuff."
"I don't know I mean it's bad enough I lost my last job under the
circumstances I did but losing my next one for impersonating a female
teacher would take it to another level."
"Exactly you did lose you last job and that's why we are in this mess and
from what I can see you are not making much effort to get a new one after
all it was your fault."
There it was the knife about Melinda driven in again.
"Look do it for one term get us some money to get back on our feet then
leave suddenly, hey presto you get a new reference and finding another
post will be easier."
There was some sense in that, I mean the circumstance I had left on had
hardly given me a good reference to go on get a new one and job hunting
will be easier.
"Look the way I see it you have two weeks before you need to go for the
interview in that time, I can pick you up some more cheap clothes to
start off with, it's your decision after all and you owe us."
Clare left me standing as I had been dressed all day, I had a decision to
make was she right could I pull it off and after all putting us back on
our feet was down to me.
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The morning of the 8th July was dull and overcast with rain forecast for
later in the day. I was up bright and early as there was much preparation
to do. Yesterday had involved get my body totally smooth all the hair
removed from every inch of my body. Clare had spent some time shaping my
eyebrows and had even insisted a few days before in piercing my ears.
Clare had been true to her word and had picked me up enough skirts,
blouses, two pairs of trousers, a dress, 3 pairs of shoes and enough
underwear to get through each week as she said mix and match each outfit
and no one will notice my limited wardrobe. Her thrifty ness had even
allowed the purchase of a rather realistic pair of breast forms from e-
bay which I had been attached to my chest and I had slept in for the
first time the previous night.
The plan had been hatched it was fine I would dress as Christine or
Chrissy as she had started referring to me as on Monday to Friday. At
weekends we would remove the breast forms and I could return to being
Chris the husband. We had agreed one term only and while we might need to
increase my wardrobe a little the bulk of my salary would be used to pay
off any minor debts we had. Within a few months the debt would be gone
and we could start to rebuild our lives.
I took a quick bath remembering Clare's instructions to pour in some of
her scented bath oils. Before returning to the bedroom to find Clare up
and dressed which was early for her given, she had become a slight
recluse since our run in with Melinda. She often slept late, but today
she was up to oversee my dressing before I set off for the interview.
Some simple cream cotton underwear had been laid out we had practised
tucking my maleness between my legs so with that done I dressed in the
bra and panties my new "chest," filling the cups before I pulled on a
pair of black tights.
"Sit," she said.
"You are getting better with make up but this morning I'm going to do
it."
Our practice over the last 10 days or so had seen me able to master doing
a passable job but I suppose there were no risks to be taken today.
Half an our later my face had been covered in flawless foundation. Light
brown with a hint of gold eyeshadow had been applied some brown mascara.
My lips were outlined in a light brown colour and a nude style lipstick
applied with some gloss to ass a little sparkle to my lips. My nails had
been shaped a little another thing I had had to let grow, Clare painted
them with a light brown nail polish and I sat waiting on them drying. It
was as Clare explained a solid daytime look that was not too out of place
for the occasion.
I had been growing my hair but Clare had added some extensions to it to
make it a lot fuller and lengthen it to just on shoulder length. A little
pair of sparkly earrings were added to my ears with a matching necklace
that had a crystal pear shaped charm on it dropped to just a few inches
below my chin.
I dressed in a pencil straight cream skirt that had a little split of a
couple of inches at the rear. The blouse was white with little gold stud
buttons down the front and on the cuffs, finally a pair of simple 2 ?
inch nude colour court shoes were added and once I had pulled on a cream
jacket that was actually Clare's. Christine was complete and ready for
the biggest acting role of her life.
Clare had given me one of her shoulder bags a simple white bag that hung
to my waist. In it she had put some make up, lipstick, powder a few
tissues and a brown purse which I had added to with the contents of my
wallet. I turned the ignition and pulled out of the driveway looking back
I saw Clare wave from the upstairs window and I was on my way.
Nerves were beginning to kick in as I reached the town border, I needed
something to calm my nerves and knew just what would work. We had both
given up smoking a while back but right now my system was crying out for
a cigarette. I spotted a garage and pulled in. Stepping out I thought
well at least this is a good test if the guy behind the counter looks
suspicious at me, I can just get back in turn around and drive back home.
Stepping inside I asked for 20 Menthol Superkings and a lighter, handing
over ?20.
"That will be ?9.50 dear," he replied sliding the cigarettes and lighter
across the counter he ran up the sale and handed me back the change. I
slipped the items into my bag and the change back in the purse and walked
away, first test passed I thought to myself as I got back into the car
and pulled out of the petrol station.
It was only a few minutes from the petrol station to the school I had
Googled it on maps a typical in-town school some graffiti covered one of
the walls as I pulled to a stop. Stepping out I spotted a small smoking
shack just around the corner from what I took to be the main entrance.
My heels clicked on the tarmac covered playground as I walked across.
Pulling out the cigarettes I unwrapped them and lit one, coughing
slightly as I got used to the menthol taste again. I was only there a
minute or so and I heard someone approach looking up I a woman approach.
"Hi," she said as she stepped inside and lit a cigarette herself.
"Hello."
"Are you Christine Davies."
"Eh, yes how did you know."
"I'm Linda secretary for the Head Teacher, we were expecting you soon. If
you wait for me, I will take you in."
We finished our cigarette and went inside the building, I followed her to
an office a few seats against the back wall.
"If you wait there, I'll tell them you're here,," then in a hushed tone
she went on "Don't be nervous the two who were here yesterday were old
battle axes I hope they pick you."
"Thanks," I mumbled as she walked off.
It was around 5 minutes later the door opened and a man stepped out.
"Christine," can you come through now please. "Hi I'm Graham Forbes, Head
Teacher for this fine establishment please take a seat."
I sat down two others sat around the table a woman maybe in her fifties
and a younger gentleman maybe in his early thirties.
Graham spoke, "Ok then let's get this show on the road, is it Ms or Mrs
Davies," he asked.
"Ms, I said and you can just call me Christine that's fine."
"Ok."
Twenty minutes later I was exiting the office having spoke to Linda once
more back outside it was time for another cigarette before I drove home.
On the whole I thought the interview went ok the woman had been a bit
stern but Graham and Scott as I had learned later were ok.
It seemed I had passed the test and 5 days later it was confirmed by a
letter arriving offering me the post.
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