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" Take the time to look and find
And item in which you speak
A quarter a dime, and pennies combined
to insert in what you seek (ﾉ´∀｀*)ﾉ "
Mikado chewed the inside of his cheek as he read over the piece of horribly wrinkled paper. The trio were set for a scavenger hunt by courtesy of a pair of dorky otakus, and none of them had the heart to tell them no. As a result, the three were scattered across the jungle concrete with nothing but a few sticky notes they've all retrieved from their past findings. The riddles weren't hard to decipher, but most of them required things ( most in which you'd expect to keep in your pocket) he... Didn't have. It was too much of a walk to go home and back to look for a telephone booth.... His only option was to go seeking for coins. Or ask pedestrians, which is what the duo was trying to get out of them. Cue disapproving hum.
This sounds dangerous if you ask me... He wiggled through the crowd, trying to muster the courage and ask a bystander for a quarter. I just know it! They're going to think I'm some hobo! A beggar! A hobo looking for coins to buy drugs! But I don't look like a hobo! I'm a regular teenager...
On... a... scavenger hunt....
...............
Who's going to believe that?!!
After another ten minutes of internal monologues, he approached a city-dweller who was seated on the bench carefully and tapped their shoulder.
"U-Um, excuse me... "
