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I was in Moscow and enrolled in some school for the eleventh grade. It was sudden; I just went into the school for some reason, and then I found out that I would be studying there now :0
I also ran around the school, killing undead and dark mages. And I was running around with my bare torso.

In another dream, I first saw the Nightwish band. They weren't playing music but were talking to the audience through microphones. But the bassist-vocalist, Marko, wasn't among them. After the performance, they went to their room, and I don't know what they were doing. I followed them, even went in, but then I left; I don't know why, maybe they kicked me out; I don't have that information.
I decided to stand nearby and wait for Marko. But I didn't have to wait long because he appeared almost immediately after I left them. I said something like "he-he-hey!" and smiled, greeting him in English. He greeted me too. I wanted to shake his hand, but his hands were busy with something. And I suddenly noticed that I had my sad acoustic guitar in my hand. Then I went to them again, but they said that Tuomas was sleeping, so I couldn't go in.
I went back to my place. As it turned out, I was also in a band, but it was a sad and unknown band. It was named after a famous band - Sepultura. I was the vocalist and guitarist there