I am at school with members from the band, only were more on the outskirts of school in a forest at night. We are busy going off completing tasks in what I beleive to be a dream. After we complete another tasks we are off to complete another. When we finish completing tasks, a couple of people on motorcycles come to give us a ride back to the school. We all get on a motorcycle and head off. The dream skips. I am standing in front of the school, near a black van. My friend C is inside and she hands me a pink slip which is like a dreaming certificate or something simillar. She then tells me that she has ran out of pink slips and that our band teacher was on vacation and could not create anymore.