Paul was glad to see a couple of faces here already. Miss Brown, Mister Adair...little Marsha, Mr. Wallace...and of course, Leo! Where were the rest of them? Hmm? Paul wasn't too worried. They'd come when they came...no big deal! Paul smiled and cleared his throat, holding up his own warm cup of cocoa.

"Well! Let's get this meeting started!" He plopped down on the blanket and sat in his meditation position, the lotus, and took a deeeeeeep breath. "Let us all relax and clear our minds before we begin....just a second....take a deep breath....in...." he breathed in slowly, closing his eyes. "And out........get all of the negativity out....let it flow....out...." he was speaking hardly above a whisper.

And once he breathed his negativity out, Paul opened his eyes, smiled in a relaxed way, and sighed. "Lovely to see you all. Let's talk about the Quill." The hot chocolate was warm enough to be...well, warm, but not hot enough to burn a tongue. He'd have a donut in juuuust a minute--" So. I like everything we've put out so far! So good job, my fellows!" he almost clapped, forgetting about his mug--luckily, he remembered. "Now...I'd like to hand things over to Miss Brown--is there anything you'd like to bring up to discuss at the meeting?" He asked, before he gave his thoughts on things....