I just experienced the craziest thing in my whole life. I dreamt that I was Sydney Willis. Like, legit. If that wasn't enough, I dreamt that I was a graduate Sydney who came back to Dalton-Dobry during a foundation week event. And I was playing on an archery game - and Spencer was sitting inside a Dunkshot with Charlie throwing the balls and Merril on the side. Anyway, I as Sydney was totally destroying the game. I was about to shoot the last one when HE appeared. Yeah. Justin Bancroft - and it was crazy because I didn't see Andrew Garfield's face. I saw Justin. And dang, he was hot. My heart - and Sydney's I think - fluttered internally. But outside, I was scowling. And I spoke to him in a bland tone why he was here. Apparently, he left as soon as graduation hit. There was some hurt that I felt. And I am not sure as to whom it belonged. Me or Sydney. Anyway, Justin wasn't looking at me, so I focused me attention on the game. And then he spoke - like, legit. I missed that one shot. He said, "I thought I might bump into you here." And the real me was like (Oh Glob! I'm dying from the FEELS!) Sydney-Me wasn't very girly and just scowled at him. "I'm leaving." She slammed the bow down and gathered ALL her toys. And as she was about to leave, Justin caught her by the wrist. And I woke up. Yeah. That was my inner Wilcroft finally showing after all these times.