Being the fraud and scoundrel that she is, naturally the Faux Genius was drawn to the one object in the common room explicitly restricted from her.
Rest assured, the personal belongings of those perceptive enough not to trust the ilk of the Faux Genius was to remain safely confined out of her grubby hands. Since they are securely tucked away right where they can do no harm.
But also, the locker is, predictably, locked. Whatever was inside was sealed within its confines by a suitcase style combination lock.
Even one digit would suffice to stump this Faux Genius, but here she had to deal with four!
Clearly beyond her mushy brain.
A yellow post-it note is stuck to the upper right corner of the door:
Adam,
In case you forgot, I wrote the locker code on Page 22 on today's paper.
Jeff
Well, it looks like someone ought to be fired.
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