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Skates at Walmart School

I walk into my school with Bell, and discover that my school is actually a Walmart, or at least, the first floor is. Me and Bell walk around near the registers for a moment, and I realize what a bad idea it is to put a school on top of a Walmart. I put on roller-skates, which are provided by Walmart like shopping carts to make shopping as quick and convenient as possible, right before the bell rings and we have to go to class.
We head for the stairwell, because the building is to old and definitely not nice enough for an elevator, and I riskily climb the stairs in the orange-wheeled skates. Bell laughs at me and I too find it funny, until we get out the door of on the second floor and are greeted by our cruel teacher, Mrs. Krick, who is also an awful mix with Dulorus Umbridge.
“Detention! For BOTH of you!” she shouts at us then points at my feet. “It is against school rules to climb stairs with those one. Take them OFF. NOW.”
I quickly work to untie the skates’ laces as she chews Bell out for something as well. I slide the skates off, but before me and Bell slink off, I say to her, “I’m really sorry, ma’am. I didn’t know that wearing skates was against the school rules. If you don’t mind me asking, would you be willing, sometime, to have a sit-down with me and explain the rules? Because I honestly didn’t know that one and I fear there are others I also do not know.”
She gives me the most disgusted, superior look I have ever seen before bursting through the door and striding on her way. I watch her walk down the hallway where there were once stairs, not sure what I did wrong, before Bell pulls me along down the junior hallway. She stops off at the first class to the right. I’m about to follow her in, but realize that just because Bell is going in there does not mean it’s my class too. Actually I know it isn’t. I back back into the hallway, and continue walking. I dig into my bag hanging at my hip and snake out my planner. I’m fairly certain I wrote down my schedule somewhere in there. I finally find the page scribbled with pencil, but I’m desperately late.
My first class is with Mrs. Lishtivitz, a kind but stern teacher who teaches Algebra. I go to her classroom but am stopped by another male teacher Malik Anderson. He sits me down on a bench just outside her classroom and tries to talk me out of going to her class. He says he doesn’t think it’s something that I want to do. I, still thinking her class is algebra, don’t understand what he means. And it’s on my schedule, I can’t change that now. She walks out of the classroom now, and the bench turns into a couch. In tow, is my old friend Mary. She looks dazed, maybe sick, but clearly not there. Malik is gone.
“Okay Mary, we’re done for today. Why don’t you rest? At my command, you may touch the pillow.”
Mary doesn’t even look, but her left hand lifts up and touches the pillow to my left. Not long after her fingers brush the surface, she slumps into the couch and halfway on top of me. I try to catch her and unceremoniously get her unconscious body settled in the couch.
Mrs. Listivitz sighs. “Well, she’s just starting out. Is it your turn now, Zura?” she asks me.
“You hypnotized her?” I ask defensively.
“Why, of coarse. That’s what my class is, after all. She volunteered for it, and so did you.”
“I don’t think I want to be hypnotized, not if it’s going to be like this,” I say and gesture to Mary, unconscious and making miserable moans. “This does not look pleasurable, nor safe for that matter.” [End]

Relative to Real Life~
Night of January 30th, 2014
Real-life characters: Bell, Mrs. Krick, Dulorus Umbridge (Harry Potter), Mrs. Lishtivitz, Malik, Mary.
Dream-created characters: Filler students and checkers.
Real-life places: Walmart, junior hall.
Dream-created places: Classrooms on the right.
Different than real life: My school was not on top of a Walmart, I’ve never worn skates in a store nor attempted to climb stairs with them on, it’s been months since I spoke to Bell, it’s been three plus years since I’ve been in high school, there were no classrooms on the right side of the hall in the junior hallway, Mrs. Lishtivitz was different but not creepy like she was in this dream, Malik is not a teacher he is a student-doctor I met in a hospital a few months ago- whom I also haven’t seen in a couple of months, I haven’t seen Mary in years, I’ve never seen anyone hypnotized, and I have never been hypnotized.
Reoccurring: No.
Precognitive: No experiences yet.

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