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CHAPTER 258
~Author's POV~
By the time dessert plates had been cleared, a new wave of energy had spread across the group.
With full stomachs and flushed cheeks, the students were in the mood for more than just sightseeing.
Professor Winnie clapped her hands once. "Alright, who's brave enough for karaoke?"
Cheers erupted.
"Let's set up near the lounge," someone shouted, and the students scrambled to claim couches and beanbags around the portable speaker and mic stand.
Within minutes, a karaoke app was launched, and the chaos began: off-key renditions of classic ballads, synchronised dance moves, and way too much confidence.
Isla stayed near the back, her arms folded as she watched with an amused smirk.
"That should've been you," she said and typed when a student cracked a note high enough to startle a nearby server, and she hit send.
