Date: 12/26/2019
By Jaccen661
I was back in high school. I felt like I was still a teenager attending school like how I used to. I wore a blue jean and a gray shirt over my bright red shirt. I have no idea why I was wearing two shirts, but I was. We are in class, seated and then the bell rang letting us know that class had started. I was seated near the entrance all by me lonesome self while everyone sat in their usual groups of 4. The class, over the course of the week, were to do presentations to the whole class per group. I don't know and don't remember what the subject was, but the groups started presenting. I think the presentations were to last the class period or something cause they were doing it for quite the time. Sometime in between, a classmate (in the dream) came in and sat down in my group. And then another, and then another. It was odd, but I ain't complaining. I got a little bored or something, maybe I wanted to ask the teacher for help or something, I don't remember, but I was walking this secret path that led to the other side of the teacher's desk where the wall would be. I lost my gray over-shirt magically and was now displaying my red shirt. I got on the computer for a moment trying to see what class I had next since I didn't know my class schedule and wasn't given one. All I know was that my next class was in a room labeled 'K-2'. Satified, I went back to my desk via the secret route. Midway through, I gained a bit of lucidity just enough for me to make a comment, but not enough to control my actions. It was big, like a small parking lot with a small parking garage that led underground. I thought to myself, similar to "Man, how easy would it be to rape someone here?" This fear then filled my thoughts. Fear of being associated to a gang because of my red shirt and being hurt because of it. I needed to get back to my seat and cover my red shirt. I regret wearing my red shirt to school. A student then was taking peeks over at me. He had a short cut haircut with a blackshirt on and was on the muscular ripped side, not totally muscle, but getting there. I could tell he had something in malicious in mind. I then realised that I did indeed have another shirt to hide my current one, it was a gray shirt. After class was over and everyone left, I was the last one to leave. The student then came into the room, and with a smirk, closed the door and turned off the lights. What he wanted to do to me was something sexual, but there was something off about it: 1. I'm a dude IRL 2. He knew that and proceeded anyways I got out of the room while he was still in and held the door shut for a little while. The door became transparent, and I could see his struggle to open the door. I let him out eventually and when he came out, I yelled along the lines to him "That's why you don't do that!" I just proceeded like normal to find K-2. I found the room and when I peered into it, it was empty; no seats, no desks, no student, nothing but the teacher. I entered the room and spoke to the teacher about looking at my grade so I can figure out my schedule. She let me on her computer and I started right away. It took a while, to the point the teacher was getting impatient, and I still didn't figure it out. I just gave up and went to my seat. The room was now filled with seats, empty desks and students awaiting the teacher's instructions. The seats were individual seats lined up in rows of 4s. I sat on the third seat and the seat behind me was this beautiful girl about an 8, but nothing sexual with her, all attractiveness. Brunette, cute face, not too revealing clothes, shy attitude, etc. I sat down in front of her and didn't pay her no mind at all. (kinda disappointing we had no interactions) There were two girls seated in front of me and they were applying their beauty lotion. One of them then took out a bottle of lotion like one from Bath and Body Works and applied it like normal, sharing between eachother. Weird thing was, It was the lotion or something for men (Freshwater, Men's collection, Ultra Shea Body Cream for anyone interested). Then I woke up. To anyone who made it to the end, thank you and have a nice day.