This has to be one of the stupidest dreams I've ever had. Like, ever.
So I was just in Geometry class, like anyone would be. Besides the fact that people that aren't in my geometry class were there, and I was sitting in a different spot, everything was normal. Then I saw that there were two gray clouds outside that cyclones were coming out of. So I decided to get up and look closer, and then I saw that there was literally just a student outside spinning around and just became a tornado. He wasn't even spinning, there was just a tornado being made around him. Bro was trying to use spinjitzu in real life. Or, dream life, whatever. Then we all went into a lockdown like we do during lockdown drills. Instead of just leaving the school even though the tornado was the same size as the person, except a little taller. Then he just turned back to normal and went into class and I just woke up. I don't get why not a single part, a single brain cell, told me anything was wrong with this. There was a small part of the back of my mind that said “hey, this doesn't really sense”, but it wasn't enough to convince me that it really doesn't make any sense in the slightest. When I woke up, I pondered, and said “hey, this really doesn't make sense after all”.