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The bell rings as Eva and the rest of the glee club sat in front of Will. It had barely been a day since the vitamin D fiasco, and seemingly nobody was happy. It was even a Friday and everybody seemingly became more bitter in glee.
Eva was eager for the weekend to arrive. Her weekly burnout was hitting hard and all she ansted to do was eat ice cream and was Gilmore girls alone in her home.
Will clapped his hands together, sat in front of glee on a cheap plastic chair,"As we head into sectionals, I want to get some feedback. Like...what kind of stuff you guys would like to be doing. Is there anything, any music in particular that you guys want to do?"
Mercedes' voice quickly fills the room. "Can we maybe try something a little more...black?"
Kurt raises his hand,"I agree; we do an awful lot of showtunes."
Rachel sends a harsh glare towards the two, "It's glee club, not crunk club."
"Don't make me take you to the carpet."
Will quickly stops the two, "Fantastic! Thank you Mercedes! Kurt, duly noted. Anything else?"
Mike raises his hand we a sheepish grin, "I can pop and lock?"
Eva chokes.
"Not—really what we're going for Mike, but...noted, yes." Will says, deflating Mike as Eva and Matt give him reassuring pats on the back.
Eva shrugs as she leans forward in her chair to pat his shoulder, "If it makes you feel better, you can come over and Gilmore girl marathon with me."
"...It doesn't, but I'm down if you order pizza."
"You're losing water bottle privilege."
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Eva sat in her kitchen with Mike, Matt, and Brittany, with sticky dough covering Eva's hands as she made cookies with the others watching on stools sat by her peninsula—Matt on a dining chair because there wasn't enough stools.
