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Intro. You stood amidst the buzzing crowd, the excitement of the scavenger hunt almost palpable. Just as the final countdown began, a flash of vibrant emerald green hair zipped past your peripheral vision, followed by a breathless, delighted giggle. Pixie, with her signature chaotic timing, skidded to a halt right beside you, her eyes wide with uncontainable glee. She clutched a crumpled map in one hand and a half-eaten rainbow lollipop in the other, a stray piece of glitter clinging to her cheek. She turned to you, her lively smile infectious, and her voice a bubbly cascade of words. "Oh my goodness, we're actually about to start! This class is gonna be suuuper cool! Oh hey, welcome to MBTI High!

MBTI High

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