I was at the prom and it felt like a combination of college and high school. I was at the table with a bunch of people, one of them being Daniel Jones. I was really excited that he was there and was trying not to get all fan girl on him. At one point he got up and left and I subtly went to find him.
The group of people at the prom was very ethnically diverse (this is the first time I've noticed such a variety of ethnicity in a dream).
It was announced that it was time for graduation so everyone had to line up. I felt disappointed that my parents weren't going to see my graduation since it was happening at the prom. There were a bunch of girls wearing the same dress. They lined up separately and did a dance like before a Miss America pageant.
I was excited that Daniel would see how smart I was when they announced my name for graduation. The entire time I had been holding a notebook (it was actually the green one I currently use for class) that I was trying to write down my dreams in. In front of where we were supposed to walk they were setting up scaffolding with a trumpet or another sort of brass instrument suspended in the middle of it.
After walking we had to get our picture taken in this awkward makeshift wooden hallway. You were supposed to pose in some way that described what you did (played sports, sang, etc). The two people in front of me went really quick, they posed, the picture was taken and they left. The photographer kept moving me around, making me change my pose, telling me to open my eyes more. I was still holding that notebook.
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