Quickly glancing at the clock Jon reluctantly grabbed the white tank top pulling it over his head. Frowning briefly as he noticed that the tank top even stretched over his wider torso it still hung significantly loose in the front. Not dwelling on it for long pulled on the flannel over it and buttoned it up.
Reaching back into the box, Jon donned the dark green yoga pants, now noticing semi-transparent windows in the fabric running up the outside of each leg. Terminating 8 or so inches from the crotch. The bottom of the yoga pants ended up 4 or 5 inches from his ankle, slightly too tight at the bottom. Whereas the hips and ass of the pants hung loosely then tightened uncomfortably to his waist.
Not wasting any more time he pulled on the cargo pants, finding that to keep the pant legs from scraping on the ground he had to cinch the waist of the pants just above his belly button. Jon internally wondered how tall the girl these pants belonged to was.
Jon finished just in time too as he was starting to pull on his backpack and the door swung open to reveal one of the teachers. “Hey, kid you need to get going. We’re locking up.”
It was time for Jon to head home. Hopefully, he wouldn't freeze to death.
