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Scavenger Hunt Shenanigans
Author: Shadow
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Chapter 61

The next day, Jamal walked into the entrepreneurship club meeting with a grin that hadn’t left his face since he’d woken up. Today was different—today was the day of the annual “Campus Scavenger Hunt,” and Maya, the club president, had promised that this year would be “bigger, better, and crazier than ever.”

Jamal found Zoe, Leah, and Ethan already gathered by the door, looking excited but a bit skeptical.

“Are you guys ready for this?” Jamal asked, holding up a small envelope that Maya had handed out to everyone as they entered.

Ethan raised an eyebrow. “I’m ready for whatever this is, but ‘crazy’ doesn’t exactly fill me with confidence.”

Leah grinned. “Come on, it’ll be fun. Plus, I’ve been here long enough to know we’re going to end up running all over campus, and there’s no way I’m losing.”

Zoe chuckled. “She’s right. You know she has a hidden competitive streak.”

Jamal smiled and handed over the envelope. “It’s a scavenger hunt. The rules are simple—find the clues
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