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I was at primary school when we went to gymclass where we were all strapped onto some chair like those swing carousels had, I was at the front and was the first to leave, it was some sort of underground rollercoaster. When I was done, I didn't bother waiting for the rest of the class and snuck off to the classroom, grabbed my stuff and saw this kid from my primary/middle school who used to be a class clown back in the day and now does nothing but smoke weed all day, he suggested we ditch the class and he snuck out, I was about to follow him but my high school sociology teacher stopped me, he sent me back to the classroom and I was waiting for him to leave so I could sneak out but woke up instead

I was in gym class. The period was over so we went ringer changed. I walked over to my backpack and found the luggage bag I bring to my dads on the weekends. I couldn't find a t shirt tu wear underneath my sweatshirt, so I just put it on anyway. Then I saw that I was already wearing a t shirt, which made me lucid.

Everyone was gone except my gym teacher. He was standing by me. I decided to try something different, transforming other people. I asked him to stand in the middle of the gym, and he listened. I thought about what to transform him into, and decided on a crocodile. I put my hands out and concentrated, and he dropped to the floor and became a crocodile. He looked more like a mix between a crocodile and one of these, though:


After that, the scenery began to change, and I was at some kind of zoo. I'm pretty sure this is where I lost full control, because I went around doing random things. I turned a monkey into a fish, but then realized it couldn't breathe so I switched it back. And then I lost lucidity completely. Inside one of the tanks was a plant that had golf balls attached to it, and it was on the ceiling.

I am in the locker room at some high school with an old friend, We need to get changed for class but, I can't find anything that is right, I pull out my blue fuzzy fashion boa out of what I suppose is my locker, and I put it on over my head, There is no sleeves and i look like I am going to a 1930's party decked out in fur, I am supposing that I participated in the gym class with this attire since next thing I remember is walking down the field back toward the school, She tells me that the fashion boa was good for gym class, But not for school, At this point, I realize I am dreaming and find it funny that it actually would be far less appropriate for gym as it could expose me naked anytime, I try to continue on with the dream but, I struggle and everything goes black until the morning.