The Joys of Being a Newspaper Editor [locked to the newspaper folks]

[mycanonhatesme]

In the Journalism classroom, it's a little quieter than usual, simply from the lack of students. The coffee machine is perkolating away, ready for the thorough use it's going to get, and Chloe is sitting surrounded by papers and video tapes, sorting excitedly through all of the election notes she's made over the past few days.

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[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Beka leans in the doorway of the quiet room, wondering why the hell she agreed to this in the first place. Then she remembers: whether she wins the election or no, she's still committed to being here for her fellow students.

She strides in, picks up a cup of coffee, sips, then says, "Valentine, reporting for duty. Has Phoebe arrived yet?"

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

"Nope, just you." Jake narrows her eyes at Beka for a moment, then snaps her fingers. "Right! Sex'n'such!"

[mycanonhatesme]

Chloe gives Jake a funny look. "Oh! You mean the sex column." She smiles at Beka. "Come on in. Phoebe isn't here yet, but you're more than welcome to wait for her."

[valentine-tart.livejournal.com]

Beka perches on a desk. "Right. Tell me what you expect from me or me and Pheebs while I wait? I like to know what I'm saying 'yes' to."