So it all started at my 7th grade orientation, where I had this hoodie on. The hoodie was really uncomfortable and choking me so I tried to zip it down and nothing happend, so I tried to rip the hoodie of Super hero style, with no avail. So I began walking down the hall saying hi to all the people I know, when suddenly, I see this blue ball going down the hall, And my parents were chasing it. They stopped when they where by me to tell me that I had to wait five more hours before we got welcomed into 7th grade.
Boom transition.
I'm sitting on a bench at my old elementry school, and my good friend, emma, is sitting infront of me. In real life she told me about how she was probably going to move downtown over the summer, so in the dream I asked her if she did. She said yes and she was going to some weird college that supported 7-16 grade levels.
Boom another transition
So i'm back at the school with my parents and my strings teacher walks up to me. He tells me and my parents that he can fly us to the orentation in a few minutes and hands us a chart of what he will do. The chart had bloodstains on it.
I'm pretty sure there's more but I can't remeber D:.
