Dream log thing: It was the first day of magic school. I arrived at the magic school and I was late. I ran to go to class and we were taking a tour of the school. There were a few others, primarily girls. We each had a type of magic specified by its color. I didn't know what mine was I think. As we took the tour, strange things happened which triggered everyone's magic. Then in one room, my shadow started moving on its own. I discovered that I had emo magic or whatever because I remembered that there was a type of magic specialized in shadows and illusions and its color was a dark greyish purple. Shadow mossie thing guy waved or at least acknowledged my existence. We walked around some more rooms and shadow mossie guy disappeared and my shadow was back to normal. Then we got to the real lobby of magic school and the tour was over. Apparently it was a test. Then we met the teacher who opened the magic portal to our classroom and then I woke up.
