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In the dream, I was on my high school swim team but dropped out (missed a morning practive). There was a huge event (like one hosted by one of the associations I was part of in college) that included a lot of tasks which required a lot of training. We did a practice run at it.
Then I went to my parents' house but needed to make money. I was considering getting a job delivering newspapers in the morning. But my sister, named Rachael, was getting married and that delayed my progress.
The mother of the boy who was marrying her came over to the house to give us the date of the wedding (which would be very soon) but she took so long in telling us that I was late for school AND unable to do my calculus homework. Luckily, I had French class first and planned to do my work during class, but didn't get much of a chance. I ended up sitting in a deskchair right outside the door and working through breaktime but when I went in for class following the break, I left everything out on the desk outside (including a big black binder ofa checkbook).
There was a CUTE, blond, tough guy (who kept reminding me of Draco) who asked to leave class so he could go work on a song for Peter Pan (the musical production the school was apparently doing). The teacher said yes.
I hated French class even in my dream and in class we were singing songs (in English) that I knew but did not know the coreography/motions for. I tried my best to follow along though others did not make such an effort. Using the excuse of going to see the cute guy working on the musical, I went and got my things from outside the room- none had been stolen or tampered with.
But then I had to go back for a French test which involved counting the chambers on a wing of a fairy costume used in the production. There were thirteen in total but everyone around me was counting different numbers. I woke up as we were all taking the "test".
Then I went to my parents' house but needed to make money. I was considering getting a job delivering newspapers in the morning. But my sister, named Rachael, was getting married and that delayed my progress.
The mother of the boy who was marrying her came over to the house to give us the date of the wedding (which would be very soon) but she took so long in telling us that I was late for school AND unable to do my calculus homework. Luckily, I had French class first and planned to do my work during class, but didn't get much of a chance. I ended up sitting in a deskchair right outside the door and working through breaktime but when I went in for class following the break, I left everything out on the desk outside (including a big black binder ofa checkbook).
There was a CUTE, blond, tough guy (who kept reminding me of Draco) who asked to leave class so he could go work on a song for Peter Pan (the musical production the school was apparently doing). The teacher said yes.
I hated French class even in my dream and in class we were singing songs (in English) that I knew but did not know the coreography/motions for. I tried my best to follow along though others did not make such an effort. Using the excuse of going to see the cute guy working on the musical, I went and got my things from outside the room- none had been stolen or tampered with.
But then I had to go back for a French test which involved counting the chambers on a wing of a fairy costume used in the production. There were thirteen in total but everyone around me was counting different numbers. I woke up as we were all taking the "test".
