Dreaming in Digital

* Copied from an old blog. Edits are encased in [ ].

A day happened where school started in the afternoon. [Savoiardi] and I were wandering around inside early, hoping to find someone we knew. As we were walking, we ran into Cookie, who joined us to look for everyone else. After a while, we decided that no one else was inside school, so on the road uptown, we ran into [Butter], [Gaufrette], and [ChocoChip]. I looked at my watch and found that school was about to start, so we all went back to school, and to our classes. I went to English class with Cookie, and we were in Ms .Meyer's class. The funny thing was the desks and chairs were arranged in groups of four, and the walls looked as if this was a grade one class. Things hung down from the ceiling, but I can remember what they were. A large man walked in when we were in the middle of studies and told everyone to go hide, as something similar to a lock down was about to happen (speaking of which, why can't we have a lock down this semester? T.T). Cookie and I ran from class to go look for everyone else, but only found [Butter], [Gaufrette], [ChocoChip], and [Savoiardi] again. They were all in Art class, that appeared to be a science room. [Butter] was sitting on the teacher's desk (literally) and waving his hands around as if he was trying to dance. [ChocoChip] was talking with [Savoiardi], and I didn't catch what [Gaufrette] was up to. Ms. Dean, [our art teacher] walks in and tells everyone to go hide. [Butter] jumps off the desk and tries to hide under a desk, [ChocoChip] doesn't move, [Gaufrette] dropped something and was looking for it. I followed [Savoiardi], who ran into a room adjoined with this class, and found three other people in there. We went to the front of the room, and through the door in the wall to find ourselves in Ms. Dean's room again. We went to the front of the room, through the door, and found ourselves back in Ms. Dean's room.