school of money

Date: 11/13/2016

I was in high school again and I was supposed to go to a class but I couldn't remember what class it was. I was walking through the halls feeling down since I felt like my grades were falling. I walk by my math class and go out by the band portable where other old friends were skipping class. I see my principle coming and he was going off about how all the students in the school should be capable of getting all a's and how the school district is giving out a million dollar grant if everyone in the school gets an a on the next math test. I suddenly see my principals vision for his new and improved school. It's huge and modern looking and it spreads across many city blocks and it rises up in some places like a futuristic pyramid. I hear my principal talking about how getting more money Is the end goal of school anyways so he will name his new school the school of money. I'm a student at the school of money now and as I walk through the halls there are hd tvs lining all the halls playing footage of dollar bills and coins cascading down in front of a gray backdrop. The halls are gray and cold. I go into the bathroom which is also quite cold and warehouse like. I go over to a urinal which is like a gray metal pot on the floor. There's a metal divider between the urinals and Ryan H from work comes up to me and I'm not in the mood to greet him yet, but he doesn't seem to appreciate that too much cuz he starts kicking the water from his urinal on my face. I back up and try not to be confrontational, I just say sorry. I hear that Akira Kurasawa is coming through our school to find actors for a new movie he's filming in the area. I was somehow already decided to play the lead already and I was sitting with them in a room waiting to meet the rest of the cast. We were about to meet the female lead and a young capable pretty woman comes in and squats down with us and I know it's her. Next we were out in the woods filming. It was lightly snowing by a pond out in the forest and kurasawas assistant (who was quite ugly) was teaching me how to cock this special kind of rifle by pressing the barrel onto the ground. In the dream it felt very satisfying to cock it right. Kurosawa didn't look like him irl but rather he was more chubby with a rounder face. But he was still very meticulous in his direction, making me cock the gun many times til I got it right.