I began last night's dream inside of a school. The room I was in was completely white, with no windows or doors. I was on a mission, along with three other people, a ninja, coach Richie (my little brother's basketball coach), and a guy who resembled Art Garfunkel, and we were plotting our way to get around the school, past the guards, and into a certain classroom. I'm still not sure why we wanted to get into that classroom so badly.
The ninja, who was dressed completely in black and carried a thin sword on his cloth belt, was pointing at several locations on a blueprint of the school that was unfolded upon a table in the middle of all of us. Without words he informed us of the guards' positions in the hallways, and he showed us each of our routes that we were to take to the classroom, for there was no way we could all go at once. After I saw my route, I left the room, not staying to hear what the Art Garfunkel look-alike was supposed to do.
I turned right out of the room we were in and quickly and quietly darted down an orange and red hallway. Several times I encountered large red exercise balls, but I managed to avoid them without allowing any one of them to harm me. These big exercise balls played an important roll in my sneaking, for they distracted the guards in my hallway, allowing me safe passage to the classroom.
When I arrived in the room, coach Richie was there waiting for me. He greeted me, then directed my attention to a group of children standing outside the classroom window. There I saw some of the worst behaved kids from my real life as a substitute, and I grew afraid. But coach Richie informed me that they were all being shipped away on a special bus to a special destination.
Finally the guy that looked like Art and the ninja came into the classroom, but they were accompanied by a guard. Apparently Art, who had been throwing the exercise balls down the hallway, had been caught, pressured, and had ratted us out to our enemies. Man.
All four of us were escorted (roughly I might add) to the principal's office.
Then I awoke.
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