"Laurence...Laurence...LAURENCE!" I heard someone scream. I sat straight up and rubbed my eyes, only to see a face with blue hair staring right next to my face. "DANTE!" I screamed and jumped. "Shhh!" He whispered. "You overslept. "You better hurry or Johns going to KILL US!" "Right...sorry.." I muttered and grabbed my clothes and went to the bathroom to get changed. Then I brushed my hair, grabbed a Halloween PopTart, and went out the door with Dante. When he got to his classroom we did our bro-handshake and I went to the voice acting room. Well...let me say one thing...it wasn't nearly as nice as it was in the dream. There was ivory colored drywall, but it was starting to come of exposing brick walls underneath. The seats had soft, but rotting cushions. I sat down next to a lady with blonde hair and purple tips. The teacher I can tell you WASN'T Andrea Libmin. But apparently she did work on some less successful, but still popular shows. "Hello class." She sounded tired, like she had been really stressed over the summer. "My name is Mrs. Anderson...." I kinda got lost at that, she went on for 2 hours about what shows she was on, voice acting techniques and other boring college rules.  I left as tired as ever.

If voice acting class is as boring as this...I don't know what I'm gonna do..