I'm at a graduation ceremony at a school. I'm in the lobby and I'm playing drums with the eraser end of some pencils on a black chair seat. I'm making it sound like a snare drum. Then a bunch of students start heading out the the field where the ceremony is going to take pace. A bunch of them are in the marching band and have their instruments with them.
Afterwards, we're at a luncheon where there are a bunch of platters of cookies and glasses of juice. We're not allowed to eat them yet. Then someone hears a quiet, high-pitched signal that tells us we can start eating.
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