I was back in cereamics class and Kelly was teaching. I didn’t ask him what got him back or talk to him much, I think he was pissed because I got there late. He was orking on a metal sculpture, and I was working on a wooden one, despite the course. I was making some weird girl with crazy angled hair and gold chain links, carving bits out to give them dimension. at some point it turned into carving bits of flesh out and scarring someone, until I realized what I was doing.
Later, it was snowing out and I was being sent to the school’s “hell”, which I was very excited about. It had squishy soft rubber floors and I took nmy shoes off hand hopped around excitedly. Everyone else looked at me confused as though I should be terrified, but I asked for a second go through it afterward. They got pissed when I was still hanging around after they closed up for the night, but I forgot my shoes and hoodie inside and had to get back in after traspsing aroud in the snow.