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Chapter 14: Halloween Candy Hunt

The school was in a spooky mood. The hallways were decorated with spider webs, giggling pumpkins, and dancing skeletons. This year, for Halloween, the traditional trick-or-treating contest promised to be both scary and... ridiculously fun.

Each MBTI group had signed up for the challenge: to collect as much candy as possible while surviving the school's scary traps. What made the competition even more intense was that some teachers (including the terrible Mr. Koumba) dressed up as monsters and roamed the hallways, ready to terrify the students or steal their candy.

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ENFP, dressed as a vampire with a cape that fluttered dramatically with every movement, led his team at a brisk pace.

ENFP: "Well, guys, we can't let ourselves be scared by an old haunted school, right?  We rush in and pick up everything we find!"

INFP, who was wearing a fairy costume, was shaking a little.
INFP: "But... what if Mr. Koumba finds us? I heard he has a zombie mask this year..."

ESTP, disguised as a werewolf, shrugged.
ESTP: "Pfff, let him try. I'll beat him at the race, and I'll steal his candy too."

ISTJ, true to form, was checking a map of the best candy spots. He had taken his role seriously and was wearing a Sherlock Holmes costume.
ISTJ: "According to my calculations, we should start with the gym. That's where the big prizes are."

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Meanwhile, on the Analyst side, ENTP had another strategy in mind.  Dressed as a mad scientist with silly glasses and glowing vials hanging from his belt, he grinned devilishly.
ENTP: "Here's the plan. We trick the other teams with false leads and make them believe there's candy hidden in the chemistry lab. Then we sneak into the cafeteria to collect the real candy."

INTP, dressed as an alien, stared at ENTP with a puzzled look.
INTP: "So your plan is... to lie to them and steal the candy?"

ENTP: "Exactly."

ENTJ, who was dressed as a king, nodded in approval.
ENTJ: "I like how effective this plan is. It maximizes our chances of winning."

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On the Sentinels' side, it was a completely different atmosphere. ESFJ, dressed as an adorable witch, was gathering his team.
ESFJ: “No cheating! We have to win fairly and honestly, got it?”

ESTJ, dressed as a knight, walked with a determined step.
ESTJ: “Okay, but we have to be quick and organized. Every candy counts. ISTJ, you lead the first wave. ISFJ, you stay behind to support the fearful.”

ISFJ, disguised as a shy little ghost, nodded shyly, holding a candy bag that was already half full. But at every sound of a creaking door, she jumped, looking around nervously.

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In a dark corner of the school, the Diplomats explored the deserted classrooms. INFJ, disguised as an aristocratic vampire, seemed perfectly at ease in the gloomy atmosphere.
INFJ: “This place… breathes anxiety, doesn’t it? We should be careful, but… don’t forget, the goal is also to have fun.”  »

ENFJ, dressed as the Queen of the Dead, frowned.

ENFJ: "I agree, but I sense ENTP is up to something. Let's stay on our guard."

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As the hunt was in full swing, the traps began to spring. Mr. Koumba, dressed as a zombie, burst out of a closet, scaring half the Explorers. ESFP, as a black cat, began to scream before running in the opposite direction, dropping his bag of candy.

ESFP: "AAAAAH! Zombie! I quit this hunt!"

Meanwhile, ISTP, dressed as a ninja, noticed a strange light in a dark hallway. He followed it, thinking it was a hidden treasure trove of candy. But upon arriving, he found himself face to face with ESTP, who was holding a huge box of candy.
ESTP: "If you want this, you're going to have to fight for it!"

A candy fight ensued, with everyone throwing handfuls of candy like weapons.

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Eventually, after hours of laughter, screaming, and wacky strategies, the Diplomats team won the hunt. But the biggest highlight of the night was ENFP. In the middle of the competition, he decided to share most of his candy with everyone who had barely collected any, simply saying,
ENFP: "It's Halloween after all, might as well have some fun together, right?"

Everyone nodded in agreement with a roar of laughter, and the night ended in a spooky yet warm atmosphere, as only a high school Halloween trick-or-treat could be.

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