piece advice dont crossdress french maid school like did tldr end story took place almost two years ago  btw explain did tell little school even though public school wealthy well funded programs including theater dance another thing mention design school auditorium  different entrancesexits excluding emergency exit supposed locked room use somebody always forgets lock least one them th exit accessed via going backstage leads short hallway locked side meaning get sneaking auditorium onto stage hallway us students doing anyways two doors hallway lead theater dance storage rooms theater room bunch furniture props costumes old plays musicals school put years prior dance room costumes holds s different outfits dance classesteams used rooms divided wall cabinets solid wall sound travels easily them rooms supposed locked dance teacher almost never locks room anyways straight male past years really enjoyed crossdressing know why love idea dressing girls clothing in private girly better discovered dance storage room felt like miracle me hundreds girly sexy outfits choose from floor length mirrors see in enclosed space nobody would ever find me times advisory periods would sneak try outfits loved it one time putting everything tried back head next class saw large bin filled french maid costumes short dress w puffy shoulders gloves lots lace apron duster headband unlike everything else room pair frilly panties dream find me decided would come back later put on luckily me stay day finish test finishing it dad said could pick thirty minutes left plenty time deed went theater wing found entrance  unlocked able sneak back dance storage room stripped nude order put panties on put rest costume it loved everything it take picture myself heard jingling keys immediately dove darkest corner room leaving regular clothes laying middle floor along backpack door dance room cracked open knew dance teacher would find life would over luckily me theater teacher ms s unlocked theater storage room started something there quietly possibly could changed back clothes threw maid costume back bin jumbled mess put backpack froze remembering zippers backpack make jingling noises walk decided make break it throwing open dance room door running fast could auditorium running st exit remember ms s shouting whos there im  sure never saw me imagine hell wouldve gone anyone else walked dance room caught me escorted front office girliest dress possible    idea luckily happen learned lesson never went back room again tldr crossdressing schools dance team storage room wearing really girly french maid costume theater teacher went room next almost saw me moral story dont crossdress school