I was in what was supposedly my Illustration classroom, but it looked almost like an old ceramics shop I used to attend as a kid. There were no windows, and a large blackboard covered the entire front wall. There was a large teacher’s desk directly in front of it, but all the shelves/ drawers on it were facing the room instead of the teacher. There were also almost no student desks in the room.
Anyway, I was standing by the desk with a few other random kids, who were speaking to the ‘professor.’ He had wild gray hair and glasses, resembling my actual Illustration prof, but looking much more manic. For some reason I was wearing a full nun’s outfit, but it was dark blue and more flowing than usual. I was carrying something that looked like a breadbox, and although I didn’t know what it was or why I had it, I was being very secretive about it. However, I was paying close attention to what the professor was saying, as he had apparently ‘written a comic’ about one of my friends original characters and was describing it to the kids there (there were a few sketches of the character on the blackboard, too). I didn’t get to hear much, though, because suddenly this random guy in a suit jumped into the middle of the room and pointed a gun at me, saying that he ‘knew he’d find me,’ and that I had something that he wanted. I said I didn’t know what he meant, but I was almost positive he wanted the breadbox thing I was carrying. True enough, he cut me off mid-sentence and said that I knew very well what he was talking about, and then flat-out demanded that I give him the box. I felt I shouldn’t, so I said no, and immediately he whipped out his pistol and shot me. I’m serious. I think he shot me in my right shoulder, I don’t recall… all I remember is falling to the floor and waking up a few seconds later, as the room erupted into commotion.
