Notes

I started my first day at Osaka. For some reason, it was mixed genders, with 2 other people in my room. This other girl named Betsy from the United States, and this guy that just plain ignored me all through out.
Then we had an AFY reunion at an expensive restaurant downstairs. I sat with Kyra, Caelum, Sherrice, my dad and their parents. The restaurant we were eating in was a weird mix of a restaurant and a Japanese-style, old school. Key person here is Jackie Marquez. She got bullied a lot at AFY and no one really liked her because she was a bit weird. She goes to Lincoln now, but she was in the dream.
When we were finished eating, we went down to the classrooms to study a bit more. All our old teachers from Japanese school, not AFY were there in the room. There was an unnerving, white bald janitor in the room too. Alan was in the room, and he asked me to sit next to him, so I did.nHe was wearing his blue flannel with a white T-shirt, and light blue jeans. Forgot what shoes. I was wearing some kind of a brown skirt and a white shirt.
The class was about how we can teach little kids how to divide using decimals. Fifth grade material. Then, we all went out and hung out somewhere else. Alan, and this other girl I've never met before, and I walked out. I was the only one who left my bag and stuff in the room. Apparently I was the only one who brought a bag in the dream.
Anyways, we're outside, and I have super hearing? I hear Jackie reciting some weird poem, almost like a spell to herself in the classroom. I look through the window and just when I look, she hangs herself. She was just dangling there, all blue and pale. I told one of the supervising teachers, and they all rushed us into another classroom to make sure we were ok. That's when I realized I left my stuff in the classroom where she committed suicide. My black leather bag, pink pencil case, iPad, everything. Everyone was way too shaken up, and I was begging for people to come down with me to go get my stuff. Alan was holding my hand the entire time, and he was helping me ask people if they were willing to come down with us. Eventually, the girl we were with before (I think her name was Chika) agreed to go downstairs with us to go retrieve our stuff. When I looked back where everyone else was sitting in the classroom, it seemed like they were all sneering, laughing and making fun of me for being so dumb to the point where I had to go where a girl committed suicide to get my stuff.
All three of us held hands as we walked down. The girl on the left, Alan in the middle, and me on the right. I can almost feel them shaking as we all walked down to the classroom where Jackie was. We see her feet dangling from where we were. We all said "it's now or never, she's facing the window, and the desk is way behind her, so we won't have to see what she looks like", and we go inside the classroom. The unnerving janitor, the bald white guy, gives us a dirty look, doesn't say anything, and keeps mopping the floor. He keeps eyeing jackie, but doesn't do or say anything. I grab my shit and signal at Alan and the girl to come with me to get out. A couple other people, all of them my Japanese school teachers, are in the room acting like nothing happened. They see us, suddenly scream, and starts chasing us. We bolt out of the classroom down a really long hallway, and we finally make it outside. We lost the teachers. It's a sunny day outside, and it turns out the school we were in was AP Giannini, where I used to have my elementary school Japanese classes. Alan goes home with his Aunt, I thank the girl and promise to keep in touch, and I hop in to my dad's van. I explained to him what happened, and he was surprised.
Then when I'm home, I open my iPad. It directs me to this video screen where I can't exit out of. I keep watching, and it was a footage of what happened. It was like a surveillance video of someone recording Jackie hanging herself. I can't exit out of the iPad screen. It kept zooming in on her limp body and her face, until it got so close where I can see the flies on her skin. That's when I woke up.