East Attic - Monday
Veronica woke up and wondered why her alarm was going off on a Saturday. Then she remembered she had detention again and had to get up early. She hoped that she wouldn't be stuck there too late.
She stretched and remembered the really weird dream she had where she and all her friends had been very young children. She remembered teaching Chloe to pour juice, giving Bel cooties, Lindsey showing up and giving Bel a cootie shot, deciding to go to the playground where Archie pushed her on the swings and she avoided time out from Professor Tick. Then she had run into Janet and Parker and played ring-around-the-tube in Dean Zordon's office.
Veronica shook her head and wondered why she had called Parker 'Maureen' in her dream.
She had also dreamed about having a date with Archie, visiting Weevil at Caritas and being on the radio with her friends.
Didn't she remember reading somewhere that no matter how long a dream seemed, it really only lasted about five minutes? If that was true, she had somehow managed to cram an entire weekend of dreaming into five minutes, because she also remembered dreaming that she and Piper had gone to brunch at Luke's where she had asked Tex to help her wash her hands except Tex in her dream was pretty and not in armor. Then she had gone to the moves where Bel kicked her chair and told her that Angel was his boyfriend. And finally she had talked to Archie and promised to find out who stole his toy yacht and cast a truth spell with Piper and Chloe so they could ask people if they stole the boat and they'd have to tell the truth.
"What a crazy dream," she muttered, finally dragging herself out of bed and heading out to put a pot of coffee on. While she waited for it to brew, she noticed the crayons and papers from the night before scattered around her and looked at them with confusion. A feeling of dread settled in her stomach and she flipped on the TV to watch the morning news.
'It's a beautiful Monday morning,' the newscaster said. Veronica turned the TV off and sat there in shock. It hadn't been a dream!
[ooc: V's in the attic all day, no classes, so open for interaction but slow play at work as always.]
She stretched and remembered the really weird dream she had where she and all her friends had been very young children. She remembered teaching Chloe to pour juice, giving Bel cooties, Lindsey showing up and giving Bel a cootie shot, deciding to go to the playground where Archie pushed her on the swings and she avoided time out from Professor Tick. Then she had run into Janet and Parker and played ring-around-the-tube in Dean Zordon's office.
Veronica shook her head and wondered why she had called Parker 'Maureen' in her dream.
She had also dreamed about having a date with Archie, visiting Weevil at Caritas and being on the radio with her friends.
Didn't she remember reading somewhere that no matter how long a dream seemed, it really only lasted about five minutes? If that was true, she had somehow managed to cram an entire weekend of dreaming into five minutes, because she also remembered dreaming that she and Piper had gone to brunch at Luke's where she had asked Tex to help her wash her hands except Tex in her dream was pretty and not in armor. Then she had gone to the moves where Bel kicked her chair and told her that Angel was his boyfriend. And finally she had talked to Archie and promised to find out who stole his toy yacht and cast a truth spell with Piper and Chloe so they could ask people if they stole the boat and they'd have to tell the truth.
"What a crazy dream," she muttered, finally dragging herself out of bed and heading out to put a pot of coffee on. While she waited for it to brew, she noticed the crayons and papers from the night before scattered around her and looked at them with confusion. A feeling of dread settled in her stomach and she flipped on the TV to watch the morning news.
'It's a beautiful Monday morning,' the newscaster said. Veronica turned the TV off and sat there in shock. It hadn't been a dream!
[ooc: V's in the attic all day, no classes, so open for interaction but slow play at work as always.]