My Identical Twin and Tests Becoming Real

Night of: March 4
People Involved: ?

I'm in class and I have an identical twin (who happens to look nothing like me). An essay was assigned: to write about something frightening. My twin, being lazy, wrote two handwritten pages about derogatory names. To help him out, I decide to read over the essay, comment, and add parts. When the teacher comes in, she asks my twin to read his paper. He does, and the class/teacher love it. He then has to rewrite it to another sheet of paper, so I help with that--but when I'm done, it all fits onto half a sheet of paper--he must've written really big to fit it onto two sheets. Now I'm going to have to rewrite it again.
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I'm in a group of people who are trying to pass an obstacle course test to receive a new status--like getting a black belt. The obstacle course is just a straight path with people kneeling on each side, swinging fake swords downward. The way to get past them is to slap them, which makes them swing, and then slap them again to keep the sword down, and quickly roll past them before they swing again. I try this once, and get to the last couple of guys who are grouped together. One of them touches me with his sword, so I have to try again. I get to the end again and the obstacle changes. I now have to guide people across a street. Every time I walk a group over, some more people start walking. I'm running back and forth with my arms out to protect them. One group comes over, freaking out, and says, "We need help! Call an ambulance!" I see that a few of them are really old, and it looks like an old woman in the group is dying. I hold their hands, guide them across the street, and put them in a white van. I get in.