3/22/19. Written for Szcz's "The another Lane vocation" challenge on the PPMB.
Sew Wrong
Quinn was hesitant as she followed the pigtailed girl up the stairs, beginning to wonder if it had been the wrong decision to turn down the Pep Squad. The house was pretty beat up and seemed like a weird place to hold a meeting for a Fashion Club. When they reached their destination, she took the room in critically. It looked much nicer than the rest of the house, well, half of it did. On the left side of the room there was a nice bed, a vanity, and several cushions on the floor, currently occupied by what Quinn guessed was the rest of the fashion club. In stark contrast, the right side of the room was covered in a jumble of fabric and discarded garments, a sewing machine and a couple of dress mannequins standing above the mess.
Before she could say anything, the brunette that first recruited her stood up and said, "Alright. Quinn, was it? As this is your first official meeting of the Fashion Club, allow me to formally introduce you to the other members and explain their positions. First, I am Sandi Griffin the—"
An older girl with short, dark hair interrupted, "Geeze, Sandi, give it a rest with that protocol stuff. I just got Stacy to relax, don't scare off the new girl." Sandi looked like she wanted to argue, but just sat down and pouted. The older girl stood up and walked over to Quinn, circling her and looking her up and down. Stroking her chin, she nodded and said, "Very cute, I can definitely work with this." She grinned and offered her hand. "Jane Lane, president of the Fashion Club and the talent behind the cutest clothes Lawndale High has ever seen."