In my dream I went on the bus with my friend,Evan. This bus had a similar feel to my bus. My friend Evan was talking to me and he said that he uses a multi sensory weird ball that was colored blue(It wasn't actually multi sensory) to open his garage door. Everyone else used a beige ball. I remember agreeing fully to this method of opening doors I was nodding my head and agreeing wholeheartedly. He left for his home and I was heading to mine. However the bus driver asked for my garage door opening code, I lied and gave him my zip code code. He said it was required for the schools reeducation or detention program(possibly both). My friend Evan was shocked that I used a garage door to open my door! I even felt a bit embarrassed. Soon after I was dragged through the woods. There was a voice owed akin to a propaganda movie and he lectured me on free speech and how good it was in America,he also talked about how free speech in schools wasn't that limited and stuff like that. And I came upon a movie theater, I remember saying "Don't yell fire in a movie the theater",I said jokingly in reference to another free speech paradigm. Then I got a gun(actually a pipe cleaner) and shot someone(not really), and then I said that I would rather have a machine gun and then that instant I felt a impact on my head, like a tube swirling around me.

I have had several bus dreams,It used to a dream theme,usually I am late to my bus. I am still in school.

I think I was discussing the 3rd amendment with my history teacher to see if it applied to schools, I also knew that free speech was restricted in schools.

Evan is a friend of mine at school, he is very knowledgeable with science at school. He is also a little non-mainstream, and very kind.