Cities in the Astral

09-10-13 I had just woken in bed from an LD (previous entry) and DEILD back into the last scene. It worked. I was standing in front of the building from the last dream. I was still highly cognitive. I tried to remember what the other TOTM things were. I came up with sneak into a locker room of the opposite sex and observe. I could in no way remember the other remaining task.
I imagine that this was my home town and that I was near such and such location. I wanted to travel to a school rather than teleport, just to complete the locker room effect. I thought I knew were a certain high school was (I should have gone to the college, what am I some sort of perv? I guess I just thought High School, because that is where I used to see locker rooms). I flew along and the High School was not where I thought it should be. I realized I had been picturing it wrongly to begin with and should not have been there IRL. Ok, I was close to another one though. I flew off and abridged the trip as too not waste to much time. It came into view.
I walked into the busy hall ways and looked for the girl’s locker room. A large opening was walled off with a giant shower curtain and girls were going in and out. I hoped a sign would say locker room, but instead I overheard a comment that reassured me this was the place. The task says sneak in. I could have walked in and made the DCs act as I wanted, but that was not the task,,, sneak in and observe. I decide to transform my features and pretend to be a girl. I went looking for a wall mirror and found one just around the corner.
I looked into the mirror and could clearly see my face. I willed the features to morph into a girl’s face. Not a very pretty girl, but a clearly young female face. I would just maintain the feeling of a new face and the idea that I was disguised. I went into the locker room. It was alarge and busy locker room. The girls were just changing and joking around. I examined the view, assuming my brain would fill in some R rated glimpses. I think my mind somehow knew I should not be imagining high school girls, even if my dreaming brain did not see it. All the girls at least had bras on and for the most part even the bras were slightly blurred out. Normally I would count this a failure in my control, but I am actually pleased part of me did not want to look at highschool girls.
Nothing much was going on, so I considered what to do. Again, not consciously considering these were high school girls I planned on fooling around a bit. I picked out a pretty blonde girl and we walked off down a descending corridor. There was an alcove and I took her back there and tried to kiss her. The dream immediately began to come apart. I quickly took my attention away from her and reduced all the inputs down to just doing a simple set of motions with my hand until the dream reformed.
The girl was gone and I was not aware my brain was trying to prevent me from being a dream perv with young girls. I just went back up and found a pretty dark skinned girl and tried again. This time the girl walked away when I tried to kiss her. She stated “I am not a lesbian!” That is right, I am still disguised as a girl! I found this very funny and dropped the whole kissing idea.
I wanted to see where the corridor led and followed it. It just came out on a set of swimming pools. I went back to the locker room. 3 boys had snuck in and were talking with and snuggling up to their half dressed girlfriends. A coach bursts in and yells at the boys, and then turns to me with angry eyes. Wait. I am still disguised as a girl! Ok, fine, I do look like a girl and the coach is not mad at me,,, now. The coach wants to know why he has never seen me before and asks which class I am in. I say something like ‘swimming’ and he seems to think that answer is gibberish. He asks again what class I am in? “7?” Not good enough. He is getting upset. This is were the dream starts to collapse again, and I decide to just wake up.