Drive Dive 2

  It happened again. I had a dream so weird I have to write a bunch of paragraphs about it so that I can preserve its glory.

        So last night I had a dream that the school had some sort of magic class, and it was free to join and drop. I joined the class I guess because I wanted to be some cool dude who did magic to people, and I think it was also because of something relating to Gregorio from Gitaroo Man. Dream me wanted to be like him for some reason. So I join this class, hoping to come out of it being this cool goth dude, and when I told them my reason for joining this class, I got shunned like crazy. I guess because of the goth thing, people thought I wanted to do dark or black magic. Forgot to mention when I mentioned me joining this class to my mom, she non-stop sent me magic Tiktoks she found on her FYP.

        When that failed, I also saw that my school had some weird bingo club, and for some reason, my brain related bingo to magic, so I joined it. This was one of the weirdest parts of the dream because the class was on discord, and it was being led by a bunch of familiar Discord peeps, and a bunch of other discord people were in there, not people from my school. Anyways when I joined this class I immediately said, “hey does this have anything to do with dark magic?” People unsurprisingly said no, and then I defended my claim with, “Well what about the predicting the future thing?” Uhm, dream me, what? Anyways the class continued on like normal.

        I kept telling my family that I wanted to drop this class because I was getting bullied like crazy. I told my grandmother to email the teacher for her to get me out of this class. That’s when the most bizarre part of the dream happened. After I told my grandmother to email the teacher, I heard this ruckus outside. I opened the front door and I saw that there was a bunch of cars parked in the driveway. Apparently this shunning has gone so far to the point that my magic classmates were rioting at the driveway, saying stuff like “dark wizard.” When I went out to the front porch I yelled “Everyone who is in my magic class please leave now!” while shaking my hands in a shoo-ing motion, but it didn’t work. My brother was on my side, and he and I noticed that instead of leaving like I thought, they were getting weirdly, unnaturally tired. My brother said “Wait maybe with the way you’re waving your hands, you’re putting them in to some sort of trance, like you’re hypnotizing them.” I wanted to test that theory, so I said to the crowd of classmates, in a yelled way, while doing the same shoo-ing motion, “When I snap my fingers, all of you are going to fall down.” I proceeded to snap my fingers, and that’s when my reputation went all down the drain. When I snapped my fingers, everyone in the crowd proceeded to fall down, just like I told them to. I was shocked. I didn’t know what to do. It seemed like everything I did in this dream world would turn against me. The dream went a little blurry after that, because I don’t remember anything that happened between this and the next paragraph.

        A day passes and I decided that I needed to manually drop this class on my school app, Schoology. I went on Schoology, then found that this I had this class both even days and odd days. On odd days it would replace my Computer Science class in 1st period, and on even days it would replace my piano class in 6th period, 3rd class of the day (In reality my computer science class and piano class was on the same day, but this was a dream so, *shrug*). I wanted to get back my computer science class because I didn’t want to replace it with a class where I would get nonstop bullied, so I tried to find a ‘drop class’ button, but I couldn’t find it, and that is weird because every other class had a ‘drop’ button, so why not this class? This further proves my claim that everything I did in this dream would turn against me. I think I had to manually email the teacher saying “Hey, I don’t like the way I’m being treated in this class, and I want to get back my computer science class, so would you take me off the class roster?” Something like that. So I tried to email my grandmother to email the school for the teacher’s contact information, then I could email her. I can’t remember if I actually emailed them or not, but my grandma did send me the teacher’s contact information so 👍.

        A blurry moment passes and we finally get to see what the class room looks like. It looked like my english class room. Same desk layout, the teacher’s desk was in the top left corner of the room, and unlike the english class room which had a blue wall at the front of it, signaling that it was a blue-hall room, it was green, signaling it was a green hall room. Also for some reason there was a piano at the front of the room, the same kinds that were laid out in the piano classroom. Anyways the class room had two teachers, one older woman and one younger woman. Forgot to mention, in the halls I got a guide to all the different classes even though I wasn’t new, and there was a class (not any of mine) with a Ms. Stevens, and a Mr. Wilhelm (Hmmmm.. That name seems familiar… painfully… and tragically familiar…). Anyways that had nothing to do with the main dream, just thought I’d point it out, also the halls look similar to those that of my middle school. 

        [[NOT INCLUDING THIS BIT! THE PEOPLE IN THIS BIT MOCK A SERIOUS SCHOOL RELATED OCCURRENCE FOR TIKTOK CLOUT! ONLY GOING TO INCLUDE THE LAST SENTENCE OF THIS PARAGRAPH SINCE IT'S NOT PROBLEMATIC]] This dream was so weird that for a brief minute I woke up thinking I was still enrolled in this weird magic class.