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School of Deceit
Part 3 - New Job New Life
It was 4 weeks until I was due to start work, the time in between had
involved a couple of more practice trips out. An evening meal out with
Clare and another shopping trip where I got the opportunity to add a few
other items to my small but growing wardrobe.
Soon the practice was over and I found myself standing back in front of
Linda in her office as she handed me a timetable for classes due to start
in a few days after we arranged details of the coming term.
"Ok let me show you your office,," Linda said as she stepped away from
her desk and I followed on we walked for a few minutes along a narrow
corridor with Notice Boards on the walls announcing school activities
from sports to drama to chess and music, It was all there.
Linda stopped in front of a door it had Ms Davies - Guidance on a sign on
the door. She unlocked it and we stepped inside there was a single desk a
coffee style table three or four standard school chairs, a filing cabinet
that had a potted plant on it that had seen better days and a little
table covered in leaflets of all sorts of topics.
"Ok this is your empire," she announced as I walked round to the back of
the desk.
"Thanks."
"Well I will leave you to settle in, you know where I am if you need
anything ok. I will pop along in an hour or so and we can go for a ciggie
together. It's pretty informal until Friday so there is no real set
breaks you just go when you need to."
"Good that will be fine," I said sitting down as she handed me the key to
the office and left the room.
Ten minutes later there was a knock on the door and the Head Teacher
stepped in.
"You settling in ok?" he asked as I stood and shook his hand.
"Yeah Linda took good care of me."
"Good and call me Graham I have no airs and graces so first names are
fine. is it Christine or Chris?"
"Either is ok with me."
"Ok we will be having a little get together in the Conference Room
tomorrow morning just to flag up any issues and you can meet the other
staff so welcome to the team and I look forward to us working together,
now I will leave you to get on."
The rest of the day passed quite quickly, I checked out the table and all
the leaflets there, typical stuff on health, teenage pregnancy, sexual
health, contraception, bullying mental health and a range of other stuff
teenagers might encounter. The filing cabinet had a range of forms and a
stock of spare leaflets for the table, in the desk was an appointment
diary, pens pencils rubbers all the usual stationary you would need on a
day to day basis.
Glancing at my watch (well Clare's) really, I noticed that it was time to
go so I locked up and headed back towards the car park. As I stepped
outside Linda was beside the smoking shelter.
"Christine," she waved me over, "so how was your first day," she went on
as she offered me a cigarette from her back and flicked her lighter into
action.
"Fine went ok, Graham popped in for a chat and I checked through all the
stuff we have available for the pupils."
"He's a really great teacher Graham, cares so much for the kids and
really about the staff and the schools as well."
"Yeah he seems nice and approachable," I said taking a draw on my
cigarette and blowing some smoke into the sky.
A figure approached; it was Scott who had been at my interview.
"Oh, Christine this is Scott Farrell, you met at the interview, my
boyfriend as well," she announced as she reached up and gave him a peck
on the cheek.
"Good to see you again, first day ok?" he asked as he shook my hand.
"Yeah no problems."
"Ok well I'm in Room 7 just along the corridor from you if you need
anything just pop in."
"Thanks, I will."
"Ok then let's get going you have dinner to make," he said directing his
comment at Linda.
"Oh right. ok," Linda replied as she extinguished her half-smoked
cigarette and followed him towards a rather sporty looking car.
Day 1 was over and so far, so good.
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That opening day was two months ago now and things could not have gone
any better. There have been no major issues in the Guidance side of the
job a few enquiries about what courses girls should take to move towards
a certain occupation so nothing that has tested my knowledge or needed
Clare's input.
Our plan was working to perfection each working week over, off came the
breast forms out came the earrings and I was back to being husband Chris.
Oh, and I should mention sex was back on the menu at home so every cloud
has a silver lining.
It was lunchtime and the staff room was as usual a buzz of chatter as I
poured hot water from the urn into my mug the smell of coffee reaching my
nostrils. The last class had been fine with no problems and with only 6
more teaching days till the October Break I marvelled at the fact that I
had made it this far.
I found a table and sat down peeling open my plastic lunchbox I found the
usual array of salads and tuna all lovingly chopped into a colourful but
none the less not really appetising sight for my eyes. I would have died
for a double bacon cheeses burger or some chips or even pizza but as
Clare had so often pointed out those snacks were not something a young
budding female teacher conscious of her figure would be tucking into at
lunchtime. Of course, not that I was thinking of my figure or weight for
that matter but I had lost some weight from my waist and it did seem a
bit shapelier than when this escapade had started and it certainly suited
the clothing a little better. I dipped the plastic fork into the dish and
began to eat picking up a paper I declined for my usual rush straight to
the football page and like my new eating habits started to read from the
front rather than pouring over the sports and racing pages as I would
normally have done.
Linda was as usual fussing about Scott as they engaged in some sort of
chatter, maybe arranging a night out or a shopping trip something I had
learned from my short time there that Linda was so fond of.
Then....
"Christine you would be up for hosting a 'Come Dine with Me' night
wouldn't you," Linda said as she walked over and parked herself beside
me.
"Eh not really I'm not really that great a cook my flatmate Clare does
most of the cooking."
"That's ok though you just need to be the host it does not matter who
cooks. We are doing 3 nights during the October holiday. Me and Scott are
doing one and Emma the Geography teacher is doing another, go one we need
somebody else to make up at least 4 at the table."
"I'm not sure Clare will be up for it but I will ask her tonight and let
you know."
"Great I will speak to you tomorrow."
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"So how was it today?" Clare asked as I stepped inside the flat.
"Ok just another day over another bill paid," I said as I liked of my
black 3-inch heels and massaged my toes a little.
"Good dinner will be soon."
"Clare, I need to ask you and please say no."
"What?"
"Linda asked me if we would host a "Come Dine with Me," night during the
holiday week."
She smirked and then replied, "I think it would be a great idea."
"You can't be serious."
"Why not since we moved out here, we never get visits any more it would
be nice to meet Linda again and have a nice night for a change."
I sighed.
"I don't mind doing the cooking."
"You will need to remember our cover story you're the flatmate."
"It will be fine no problem I can clear your male stuff into the garage
for the night and then we can bring it back."
"I was really thinking of some quality time together, during the holiday
you know "I patted her gently on the rear.
She bent down and kissed me on the top of the head.
"I will make it up to you somehow after the dinner."
"Now go and get changed and I will put out dinner."
I never knew it then but that agreement would be possible the worst or
maybe the best thing we ever did as the reader you can decide that later.
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