It began when I was in a prestige school somewhere, where all the girls seemed to wear elegant clothes (like gothic Lolita for instants) and the boys only wore plain clothes, like t-shirt and jeans at some point I was on a track and started running someone called out to someone else and remarked
"How is she able to run that fast, she's not is really good shape." (The other person remarked)
"Because she's on the track team that's how" so somehow I was on the track team and running very fast for no apparent reason. But after that everybody started running after me or behind me we ran for a while till we got to a museum in the center of the town I apparently lived in. I recall seeing aerial shots of the town as I was running, as if I had a map of it in my head, anyhow by the time we all got to the museum some guy remarked.
"Wow I can't believe we ran all the way here" which lead me to believe (even within the dream) that we were pretty far from the school. I don't remember exactly what was in the museum but I think it was maybe a war museum, maybe WWII? But the next thing I remember we where back at school, I was back in my fancy dress (which was normal in this place) and for some reason that little run had become know as the "Chasing of the Buffalo" despite the fact that we weren't chasing anything, and there were no Buffalo in the dream.
Apparently this "Chasing of the Buffalo" caused such a ruckus that it became an issue at school and I had to explain what exactly happened. I recall making faces at some girls who apparently used to be my friends and they decided to be audacious and started acted as if nothing had happened, and then I called them stupid idiots. Than Kristin (a real life friend) who was dressed all in white tried to console me but at some point I just walked over to a couch and sat beside it and began to kick the end of it. Than some boy says
"Hey you're cute" I recall thinking what is he talking about? He goes on to say that his name is Robert and that I should follow him because his name is Robert, because apparently everyone does. Than at some point I excused myself to the bathroom which I must say was the weirdest part of the dream. Once in there it didn't even look like a bathroom, all the "toilets" looked different, some of them resembling urinals, others looked like the sinks on an airplane (with water filled to the brim) while some where barely the size of a drinking cup but had jagged knifes sticking out of them some stalls even had bathtubs in them with mannequins in the tubs or standing against the walls. At some point I notice there was also a kitchen with food and a table lay out with cookies, then all of a sudden people started coming out of the toilets and started cleaning, like janitors except they said they had to make sure the bathroom was safe then I woke up.