[Strange dreams have become awfully common as of late. So when Christina finds herself wandering into a brightly lit hall, it does not seem so strange at first, though certainly uncomfortable. The harsh lighting feels clinical in a way that gets under her skin.]
[But then the hallway becomes filled with other people, dressed in the strangest garments. It makes her feel rather out of place. Unsurprising, considering the dream put her in her usual teacher attire. She stares, baffled and yet uneasily reminded of a different dream.]
Again...?
[She whispers to herself. There were nowhere near this many people last time though. Hesitantly, she approaches the crowd.]
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[But then the hallway becomes filled with other people, dressed in the strangest garments. It makes her feel rather out of place. Unsurprising, considering the dream put her in her usual teacher attire. She stares, baffled and yet uneasily reminded of a different dream.]
Again...?
[She whispers to herself. There were nowhere near this many people last time though. Hesitantly, she approaches the crowd.]
Excuse me, what is going on?