a little more persuasion

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fawn was on her way out of the school when dean pelton's special request hit her. she figured since she had enough time on her hands before band rehersal, she would just go talk to jeff really quick and be out of there quicker than she knows.

little did she know, a big storm was waiting for her.

arriving in the room the seven of them always seemed to be in, their chattering instantly stopped as they shifted their attention to her. "uh, hi." she spoke. 

"hi." shirley politely greeted. "is there something you need?"

why do i feel severely unwanted right now? this is so awkward.

"uhh, yes." 

fawn felt seven pair of eyes that seemed to be analyzing her every move without making a single move of their own. they waited for what she had to say.  "i need to talk to jeff really quick." she spoke.

"oh, okay!" the pretty brunette chirped before getting up from her chair and walking near fawn. she lightly grabbed her arm. "before you go off with jeff, i wanna introduce the group." 

"okay?" fawn replied. 

the uneasiness she felt from them started to drift away a bit as the brunette introduced everyone in the group. "okay, so i'm annie." she spoke. "you already know jeff. that's shirley, pierce, troy, abed, and britta." 

"cool. i'm fawn." she gave a light smile and wave to the group. 

the blonde girl, that fawn now knows as britta, examined her before saying, "i really like your clothes."

"thank you." fawn responded. "i like yours, too."

"why, thank you. can i be honest?"

"go ahead."

"you seem really cool, but i thought you were too cool to even wanna talk to me because it's like attractive girls can be weird, too, you know? the world always want women to-"

simultaneously loud groans along with a 'god, you're a buzz kill' came from the rest of the group as they show their disinterest in what britta had to say. 

confusion spread on fawn's face as she looked at them because she was genuinely listening to her.

jeff read her face as he said, "you do not  want to show interest in whatever britta has to say. she does this all the time. don't show her any compassion." he turned to britta with a smug look on his face. "she's a big girl. she can take people not wanting to hear about her protest crap all day." 

"what? just like how these women can take you sexually harassing them all day?" britta retorted. 

"don't listen to her." jeff said to fawn. "she's just mad i'm not giving her attention anymore."

"hey! no, i'm not."

"sure, you aren't."

"so are you guys gonna keep arguing, or do we have to move our things so you can have sex on this table?" pierce asked.

"aw, pierce." troy said, disgusted. 

"gross." abed said. 

"pierce!" annie said, shocked. "that's disgusting!"

"what? at least i didn't ask to watch.. unless they want me to."

the more fawn sat with this group, the more peculiar they became.

"pierce, no!" britta exclaimed. "you see, it's men like him who make me want to put a cage on my lady parts like how society puts cages on today's women because we are trying to better this crap country! we are going to form a matriarchy so big that-"

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