Choir, Scuba Diving, and Dance Class

Date: 6/27/2016

The dream started off inside my house. On the first floor was a choir that I was part of, and downstairs in the basement was the choir we were competing against. We were actually kind of collaborating, since we were singing the same song at the same time, but my choir always felt like the other choir was better and we were trying our hardest to be better than them. Our two teachers met up, and suddenly we were all wearing shirts from the Percy Jackson series: my choir had the orange Camp Half-Blood shirts and the other choir had the purple Camp Jupiter shirts. The teachers formed a truce, and the other choir's teacher decided that he would listen to our choir sing and help us improve. He was actually pretty cool and I think I might have befriended him but I'm not sure. After listening to us for a while, he decided to go back to his own choir in the basement. When we looked down the stairs, we saw that everyone was going wild and very unprofessional for an advanced choir like them. Their teacher slowly walked down the stairs and scared some of his students, who screamed really loudly. I started laughing and went back to join my fellow choir members. Except before I could do that the dream sorta became a movie and started introducing random people in the other choir. Eventually it got to this group of kids who called themselves the Erasers (reference to Maximum Ride books) or something like that. They used to be really happy and playful, but they had slowly become more and more quiet and sad. At this point my basement became a beach next to a dark ocean. There was one kid who looked like Haku from Spirited Away. He looked towards the water and told his friends that he'd like to swim away from everything just like Haru would (Haru is from an anime called Free! Seriously the amount of fandom references in this dream are unreal). His friends told him that if he wanted to do something, then he should do it. So he sped off on a small boat that came out of nowhere before anyone could stop him. He also pulled scuba diving gear out of nowhere, put it on, and dove into the water after a while. As he was swimming, he came across this odd structure and decided to investigate it. When he entered it, his scuba diving gear vanished, but he was still able to breath. From the inside it looked like a large building with odd architectural designs everywhere. There was also a stage with a bunch of props on it, like someone was preparing for a theatre performance. Eventually, he fell asleep in the middle of the room, but he was soon awakened by a loud noise. He looked through the windows and saw a giant scuba diver looking in at him. He had turned into a small adorable jellyfish. As he looked around, he suddenly realized that he wasn't in a building at all, but a large cage similar to the ones used for viewing sharks underwater. He immediately swam for the exit, but it was much farther away than he had previously thought. He looked behind him and saw that the giant scuba diver had gotten inside the cage and was now trying to catch him. He soon found the exit and was practically sucked through as if it wanted him to escape. The doors then closed into the shape of a pyramid that had the word 'lucky' written on it. The dream then returned to my point of view. I was in a dance class that was reenacting the scene that had just happened, except with dance moves instead of swimming. After my class was done, I watched another class do the same thing cause I wanted to see what the dance looked like from the audiences point of view. They were terrible so I left and went to find my mom. When I went into the changing room to pick up my stuff, I think I might have had a false awakening or something because I was trying to write in a dream journal, except it was on paper and not this app. I then saw my dad, who had apparently been missing my whole life. I put all my dreams that I had recorded into a binder and gave it to him. He was sobbing as he read it.