Dream on 8/31/10

I was "on duty" at my old high school. I was walking around with some teacher who reminded me of Mr. Cetrullo, but wasn't anyone that actually exists. He was trying to get me to take the walkie-talkie from him earlier than I was scheduled to. Beau Perona was also on duty but was really tired all the time. We were down on the field next to the main drive closest to my house. There was some sort of Parthenon-esque tomb in the woods there too. Beau went and took a nap on a couch in the tomb, and I was still talking to this teacher dude. It looked and felt like it was going to rain soon, and we could all hear thunder in the distance. My dad came running up and told me to get the walkie-talkie so that I could head up the hill and report for duty before the thunderstorm hit. For some reason it felt like a mix between grounds crew and RA duty, I think because I had to wear the walkie-talkie for both of them...