Newspaper Staff Meeting, 4 pm, Journalism Room

[the_merriest]

"Sorry about last week," Rikku said breezily. "I had a chocobo-shaped boyfriend and some class assignments and my brain is like a sieve. I brought extra donuts as a form of apology."

Or bribery. Either way. Donuts made everything better.

"So what's up?"

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Re: Get Your Assignment or Volunteer for Something

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"I'm pretty sure I still write for this paper," Cal noted. "I can't remember."

Re: Get Your Assignment or Volunteer for Something

[the_merriest]

"You look familiar," Rikku teased lightly. "So, you want to kick in an article this week? It'll be fun."

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"I'm going to try," Cal said, lower lip jutting out into a pout that he hoped made him look pathetic, and therefor piteous and worthy of sympathy. "I mean it. If anything, I can plug the art crawl or the play or something."

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[the_merriest]

"You could write an article about how mean I am," Rikku suggested, not sounding all that sorry. "Expose the seedy underbelly of what really goes on behind the scenes of the paper. It'd be juicy."

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It would also be entirely fiction.

But fiction tended to be all he could write lately, anyway.

"Won't people wonder, though," asked Cal, "how it got through the censors if it's even remotely true?"