I remember being in my old school, near the sports courts. There is some event going on, thought I don't recall much of it. There's some friends with me here. I find myself wearing strange colorful - white and purple, mostly - robes that looked like were used for some kind of ceremonial, pompous situation, though they were exaggerated, seeming like something out of an Anime. I'm a little embarrassed to be wearing those, but I soon give it less importance, as I find G.(a) and another friend wearing even more colorful (pink, purple, greenish) matching costumes. They had full body "armor", which were actually made of a cheap shiny cloth. They had body armor, leggings, pauldrons and even a helmet, so the whole thing looked like a costume for a Saint Seiya character.

I was a little surprised, as the two started doing these synchronized moves, attacks and dances. We talk for a little and since I'm not too comfortable here I eventually leave. The dream now changed a little and I was in this cool room that sometimes seemed to be my own, sometimes seemed to be a hotel room I was staying in. The place was really nice for some reason I don't really remember now. I really liked and wanted to show it to my cousin (?), though I"m not sure why. Some time passed and I either slept or left and came back, and now the place was all messed up, and my family was there and my cousin had seen the place. Now, it seemed, I noticed for the first time it wasn't all that great - there were broken walls and things, and one of the walls was all gray, simple cement. The worse, though, was a corner by a bed where several plugs and electrical things had caught fire and burnt the cloth and rubber around it. I was a little depressed with that, though my mother didn't seem to care, really.