The Art Club

Date: 11/30/2016

I'm at high school, it a school I've never been to. The classrooms are nicer and the security is strong. I'm not a student or an employee of this school. It seems that I'm dating a student. After an event that was happening on campus time to class. I go to a class (the art room), but as a non student I try to leave. The doors are locked, with security cameras and bells. A few others have left, but I'm not sure where I'm going. I end up tripping an alarm, but I then do some acrobatics to get past another one. I can see that the other students got caught and they now have detention, but it's in the art room. I go back into the art room, a friend is there, but he's also way to old for high school and we are talking about action figures that we got at the event. He got a few that I really wanted and didn't get. I think he leaves. I the class there is a girl that I think I was dating, but broke up with at the event. At this point it feels like I've started to move on to one of her friends that got caught when I tripped the alarm. I keep looking back at this other girl and for some reason I think she's mad at me. After eating the class ends. I notice that my friend left a few things in the class and I go out to find him, which I do. He was on his way back bc he realized that he had left them. We talk about the other figures and he states that they are for me. We go back to the classroom. I collect the other figures and start looking for the ones my friend had left for me. I some how end up in a fight, but I make the kid hit someone else and that guy beats him up. Somewhere in there I make eyes at the other girl again, I really want her. I find the other items under a bed or table and go thought them with my friend. He leaves again and I start talking to the teacher. She is surprised by some of the things I know and the way I act, she seems to like me. I ask the other girl if she needs a ride home, she doesn't answer, but instead starts texting or something on her phone. I start talking with the teacher again and she say that she knows most of the students at this school, but she doesn't recognize me. I tell her that it's bc I'm not a student at this school. She smiles and states that she thought so. I wake up