Newspaper Staff Meeting, 4 pm, Journalism Room
"Okay," Rikku said, setting down the slightly battered box of donuts. "I seem to be alive. Holy crap, who were all those people at J,GOB's?! I think I have bruises. Anyway! Newspaper minions! Next week is our last paper, so ... do we want to do anything neat? I'm open to suggestions, here. Hit me!"