High School Organizing..Rebels

Had this dream that I was in a high school and going to my classes but had so many things (book bag, two coats, tons of paperwork) that by the time I got these things gathered at the end of class- another class was already seated in the room I was in. I somehow kept on making it to my next classes. At one point, I paid attention to the teacher and noticed that there were two of them- one was playing hangman with the class and using really esoteric words and the other was lecturing about world politics. I made fun of one of the words he put on the board. At some point, one of the teachers and I decided to get together a group of students and go down to Argentina to try to free some prisoners who were unjustly being held. I remember trying to get people to go on this mission and ran around the high school- randomly entering and exiting classes. Wound up outside, racking leaves and still trying to enlist people to the cause. Next thing I remember, I was on a bicycle on the interstate ramp in Des Moines, trying to get to an appointment. It was late and it was snowing---somehow I missed all my appointments that day and was going to try to make them up by seeing clients really late