"Good thing I'm not only good with smart things but also with sport like stuff" (something I said during the dream to KAS but I don't know when)
I'm outdoors in a sunny grassy area (the grass is decent length). There are a few trees, but not many, and their branches don't spread out far even though they're tall. To the right are a few picnic tables where a group of teenagers are hanging out. So, there are these kinds of waterguns. There are only two colors: green and orange, and they all have Letter names (A, B, C, etc), representing the strength and range of the watergun, as well as how it shoots out water.
The water gun I start out with is pretty decent, but for some reason, I set it down next to a tree. Some person at the picnic tables shout that I should grab the F water gun (I can't remember what color it was) since it's really powerful. A former classmate of mine, KAS, and I run towards the tree. While we're running, I say, "Man I don't even know what it looks like!" as I snatch my gun that's lying on the ground. Instead of grabbing the F gun, I grab the tree trunk and tumble over as he gets the gun. He laughs in amusement, and I laugh as well, and uncharacteristically swear while laughing.
Later on, I combine a green and orange water gun so it now shoots out a thin powerful line of water with a huge range. KAS's is somewhat strong but for what it doesn't have in strength, it has in the large amount of water it can shoot out (it's like a hose except times ten). We head over to the table and chitchat with some other people. I open up my water gun and take out the F component of it (which I somehow now have) so I can somehow hide it, I think.
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