late to class

I'm in a living room with a bunch of girls I don't know and one of my guy friends from Cali, Carlitos. It looks like some sort of meeting. We're all sitting on a couch and this guy walks in. He's apparently a prince and all the girls have to curtsy to him in whichever way your favorite Disney princess does it [what the fffuh..?]. I pick Pocahontas so I don't have to do the whole curtsy thing and all I have to do is wave my hand in a circle.

Before I do that, Carlitos gets up and gets his bag pack and that's when I realize we're late to class!!!

We rush downstairs and go inside the classroom. It's all dark. I panic because I'm thinking that I had a class earlier, but completely forgot about it because I was in that meeting. I ask one of the girls what the class was about and she responds, "Don't worry, you didn't miss out on much, just read.. a lot, and there's a final paper due tomorrow." Great. But I look in my planner and realize I actually didn't have class. Then, I look to the front of the room, it's still dark mind you, and I see my professor. I've supposedly had him before and I hate him [but I've never seen this man before]. He begins lecturing..

And then... I wake up.