Photo Op and the Magic Group

Date: 6/14/2018

-in the first part, I’m in New York City for a con. I want to have a photo op with Tom Holland. However, I miss the time, but since the line was so long, they were still going on. I rush up black metal stairs to the photo op room, which was in a dark room on the top of a brick building. On the stairs, I pass a group of Homestuck cosplayers, as well as Mike and Fiona, who are coming down from the photo op. They tell me to hurry. I finally reach the room and get in line. The line is extremely long and slow, though. The photo op is also ridiculously expensive. Eventually, I find out that the line isn’t moving because I’m in a non-moving line. I change lines, and my mom appears and freaks out because apparently I’m being rude by changing lines -the second part of the dream involves me getting involved with an ancient Egyptian magic group, tasked with the defense of earth from monsters and the apocalypse, as well as leadership by actual Egyptian gods, including the gods Neith and Thoth. We live and travel in a big group. Elijah and Rice are a part of it as well. I’m always the slowest to pack up from hotels and leave, making me extremely self-conscious. Rice always stays with me, though, and tries to cheer me up. I appreciate her effort, however eventually I get fed up with my slowness and my uselessness in the group because I can’t do magic and I throw basically a big tantrum complete with tears and I leave the group, saying that it’ll be better off without me. I storm off, but eventually, one of the non-god leaders of the group finds me in a shopping mall. We then see an omen: a priest-looking dude, all dressed in black. This means that a big fight is coming, with a lot of deaths. The leader tells me to stay put and to not move a step, if I truly wanted to leave the group. I do, and he shows me letters from members of the group, including ones from Rice and Drax the Destroyer from Guardians of the Galaxy, who is apparently in the group, and Rowan. In the letters, people tell me how much they enjoy being with me even if I’m slow and useless, that I am a valued member of the team, and that they miss me. I am overwhelmed with emotion and I rejoin the group. The leader then takes me to a battle site, where the group’s already kicking ass. I wake up right as I’m about to join