Lucid Intent? No
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I was at the mall, in a large room with many unfamiiar people. They were really friendly, and it seemed like a genuine kindness but, as always, I felt uncomfortable. I was sure they didn't want me to be here, I was a nuisance...I sat in the middle of a table, there was some dude on the other side (in the middle as well) and there were people on our left and right, also sitting down on chairs. There were bowls and plates of fruit and maybe bread on the table. The dude I was directly facing was a gnome, but I didn't register this as weird. He was the leader in the group, and he would say something and the people around him would speak and sing after he talked, as if on cue. They were having fun, I just sat there watching them awkwardly. Then we all looked to the right to see my speech teacher walk in the room. She told us that in a few minutes we would turn in our voicemails or recorded audio (so apperently they were her students, so I guess they were my classmates but I didn't recognize any of them). Now I was trying to remember when the hell did she announce to us that we had to turn in voicemails and/or recorded audio. Certainly she didn't tell us last week, unless I hadn't paid attention but something told me this was out of the blue. Well, I wouldn't have done it anyways, I thought. I never have voicemails, and I hate the sound of my voice, so I wouldn't have recorded it. The other students looked eager to present their work, but we never got around to that. The teacher sort of vanished and we all left the table and started walking around the room, looking at different stuff.
I kind of joined up with another girl, and we looked at Disney (VHS) movies. We talked about them and I think I was disagreeing with a majority of the things she said, but she didn't get mad about it. I was starting to like her a bit, and we walked together and talked about other ideas. We were near the doors, which were mostly made of thick clear glass. I asked for her name but she didn't want to tell me, and she abruptly left. I felt like a fool, I realized that she had been faking our friendship this whole time. And she knew that I had wanted more than a friendship, and she just rejected me like that. I walked out of the room feeling down, and saw another girl I had talked to earlier. Her name was Victoria, or Veronica. I said something to her and she smiled and answered. Then she laughed at me, cause she knew I thought maybe we had a chance together, but she didn't like me either. I don't know if these girls were actually straight and that's why they kept turning me down, or if they really were lesbians but I wasn't their type. Then the dream started to become less lucid. I was hardly aware that I was dreaming, as I followed Veronica and I tripped on a pile of colorful pencils on the floor and fell. She laughed at me again.
Now I was Rosario. Well I wasn't exactly her, but I was seeing from her viewpoint. Rosario walked past me (still lying on the floor like a dumbass) and to the room "I" had just left. She pushed open both doors as she made a grand entrance into the room. The people were now sitting at small round tables, several were talking to each other. They all looked at her when she walked in but nobody greeted her. The first thing Rosario yelled was: "Who's talking!? Well they need to shut the fuck up or lower or change their voice". The room got quiet. Then Rosario asked, to no one in particular, "Where's Sir?". A girl answered, "He's not here". Rosario sat down on the floor instead of pulling up a chair to sit on. She observed her hands for a moment, and said "Is that so?". Everybody was looking at her, a bit tense. Rosario looked up from her hands and saw the girl who had answered her, staring at her, not intimidated, ready to answer whatever else she had to say. "I need to speak with Sir" Rosario said again. "I told you, he's not here" the girl answered promptly. Rosario tilted her head to the left and said "Well last time he was here you told me he wasn't, but he was hiding in there" (she pointed, with her thumb, to a large gray box on her right). The woman replied something, to which Rosario said "Oh, I wanted to see if you lied to me". The girl changed the subject by telling her "You need glasses". "Yes, actually I do!" Rosario exclaimed. Rosario got up and started to skip merrily. "Yes, that's what everybody and their mom, including YO MOMMA, is telling me!". The woman didn't say anything to this, just glared at her. Somebody else in the room said something about Rosario's mom. "I don't know my mom, I'm a bastard" Rosario replied. Then somebody else told her she smelled bad. "Well, DUH, that's what I get for smoking meth for three days".
Outside, a kid with a pink plastic ball ran around a wire fence, which surrounded a square piece of land. It was snowing.
Rosario is a fictional character. She's tall and slender, with long curly hair and green eyes, light skinned. She has a deep voice, which she uses to yell most of the time, and has crazy raucous laughter. She's a nice person, really. She jokes around too much and this pisses people off sometimes when they take her too seriously.