Had a back-in-high-school or possibly middle school dream that was actually kind of awesome instead of being horrible and frustrating. I had magical-girl-kinda-ish powers that I’d used to change my body into being completely physically female, and I could manifest energy wings in pretty much any shape I liked and swoops aroud with them. The other kids treated me like kind of a sugar spazz, but that’s largely because I was acting like kind of a sugar spaz, swooping along the hallways and wearing ALL PINK and giggling a lot, and when I mentioned to one of them that no actually ADHD, she and her friends were a lot more sympathetic and understanding after that and didn’t blame me for being giggly and annoying. (this is one way you can tell it was a dream). And then my pencil broke, and that was annoying, because do you know how hard it is to manifest a pencil sharpener out of magical-girl solid magic, you’ve got to get all the little fiddly bits exactly right or it won’t work, but then I looked in my pancil case and I had a pencil sharpener right there. And then there was a bus ride, and things went awfully and randomly wrong like they always do when I’m in a vehicle in a dream, but I was able to transform the random load of logs in the road into a random load of logs moving at very high speeds off the road (all my powers to affect existing things had to do with changing them somehow, this is a lot more powerful than it sounds when one of the things you can tweak is velocity and you don’t have to apply the same delta-v to every part of the object.) And then for some reason me and some also-magical-girls friends had to sneak through the Catholic church back in Mason while a mass was going on? I don’t remember why that part was a thing. And then I woke up, but wow, I want to be back in that dream and that is like a complete first for back-in-school dreams.