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venusplzSomething about how I was visiting friends at their reaally strict sleepaway college; we were allowed to share beds, but we weren't allowed to sleep too close together or too far apart, and officials would come around after lights out with flashlights and check on all the students (but from the hallways, not entering the rooms), and I had a very hard time trying not to get caught doing something wrong because I didn't want to get in trouble.
Next day, I was on the school bus from the dorms to the school itself (and I was familiar with it because I was recognizing landmarks once I got close to the school) -- which was all underground for some reason. Like, seriously, it was all caves in an even bigger cave, but we weren't outside or anything -- and I was going to the job fair or the art exhibit or something. It was kinda like Pratt because a bunch of Pratt kids were there, but I'd stayed in Megan's dorm room? IDK. Anyway, I get off the bus, and the driver gave me a scrap-fabric diamond to carry -- because that's how the school knew where everyone was at all times, the diamonds -- and this is where it gets fuzzy.
I saw Caitlin, and she was like "Hey, Venus, you looked cute sleeping," or something, and I overreacted like WHAAAAAAT?!?!?!?!?!!!!! and she was like "Yeah, the pictures are on tumblr," so I took off running trying to find whoever posted them. But I remember doing that (sort of) twice, so I'm not really sure what happened. I went running around, through the crowd and up some stairs, and looking for people who posted it and laughed (mostly Ricardo). I don't know why I was so pissed off about it. But I kept getting caught and then juuuuust being able to squeeze out of someone's grasp because I was speaking French or Japanese (I got teased for that, too!), and then at the end, I was running up a bunch of flights of stairs, and when I got to the top, everyone I'd encountered was there. The setting was more industralized, and had gotten so gradually. Someone poured some weird liquid that kinda looked like prison wine from a styrofoam cup to another down below, and I was like "Well, now it's come full-circle," and I gave up (or I'd won, or something. Either way, I stopped running). And then I think we all went our separate ways after some little bit of chit-chat. I explained how I'd gotten so far, and some people seemed interested?
I DON'T KNOW, I CAN'T EXPLAIN IT. I tried going right back to sleep, but then I figured I'd want to remember this one. Irony: now I can't. XD
Next day, I was on the school bus from the dorms to the school itself (and I was familiar with it because I was recognizing landmarks once I got close to the school) -- which was all underground for some reason. Like, seriously, it was all caves in an even bigger cave, but we weren't outside or anything -- and I was going to the job fair or the art exhibit or something. It was kinda like Pratt because a bunch of Pratt kids were there, but I'd stayed in Megan's dorm room? IDK. Anyway, I get off the bus, and the driver gave me a scrap-fabric diamond to carry -- because that's how the school knew where everyone was at all times, the diamonds -- and this is where it gets fuzzy.
I saw Caitlin, and she was like "Hey, Venus, you looked cute sleeping," or something, and I overreacted like WHAAAAAAT?!?!?!?!?!!!!! and she was like "Yeah, the pictures are on tumblr," so I took off running trying to find whoever posted them. But I remember doing that (sort of) twice, so I'm not really sure what happened. I went running around, through the crowd and up some stairs, and looking for people who posted it and laughed (mostly Ricardo). I don't know why I was so pissed off about it. But I kept getting caught and then juuuuust being able to squeeze out of someone's grasp because I was speaking French or Japanese (I got teased for that, too!), and then at the end, I was running up a bunch of flights of stairs, and when I got to the top, everyone I'd encountered was there. The setting was more industralized, and had gotten so gradually. Someone poured some weird liquid that kinda looked like prison wine from a styrofoam cup to another down below, and I was like "Well, now it's come full-circle," and I gave up (or I'd won, or something. Either way, I stopped running). And then I think we all went our separate ways after some little bit of chit-chat. I explained how I'd gotten so far, and some people seemed interested?
I DON'T KNOW, I CAN'T EXPLAIN IT. I tried going right back to sleep, but then I figured I'd want to remember this one. Irony: now I can't. XD
