This dream was weird. There's element to this dream that remind me of x-men and military school all in one.
There's a classroom like setting and it seems like the students all have some kind of psychic powers. I remember talking to some lady at the front desk of this "school." I was trying to make a pencil on her desk fly into my hand. She mentioned something that I had to develop, and that I was stronger than Wolverine. Some guy behind me didn't want to believe this and stated that I wasn't. Then I remember levitating out of that room.
I remember two ladies in charge of a platoon. One lady insulted the other platoon leader by putting cash down her bra.
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