Club At Old School

Date: 9/22/2019

I was in the car with my Mum, and I explained to her I couldn't purchase the cheaper early bird ticket for something because I didn't know for sure if I'd be able to go where she was taking me, due to my shifts at work. She dropped me off at the Secondary school I was a student at as a kid. I made my way to where the staircase was for the history classrooms; it appeared to be some sort of club I was going to being held at the school. Suddenly the guy who was running the club, an elderly man with grey hair, appeared walking down the stairs with his younger assistant, who was carrying a projector. For some odd reason I decided to head for the classroom where the club was being held anyway, even though it was obvious there had been a room change, and as I did I saw others who were much younger than me (appeared to be school age) heading down to follow the old guy. Finally I was convinced that the club was taking place in a different room, and followed the direction of the others.