I was back at university, though it was the present day. Nobody seemed to have aged, although one of my former friends (Amy?) was a vampire. She got very dramatic about it and destroyed herself by jumping into a pond, which I hadn’t realized was fatal to vampires.
Angus was there, in a stairwell, and said that a lot of people on campus were vampiric but that it was a spectrum condition, with some having worse symptoms than others. He wasn’t a vampire, but I knew he was dead and felt mildly surprised to see him.
There were also a few people who seemed to be original to this dream, including a professor who I described to Kristine as “like the twins,” (in the dream I couldn’t recall Donald and David’s names) “but slightly older,” which i suppose would have made him the age they are now in real life. I had a crush on him.
Something else involving unlocking safes or cell doors with spoons, and there was blood inside some of the locks. Just before I woke up I crashed a staff party, hoping to run across the professor to whom I’d taken a shine (though we already had an appointment to go explore a maze with some other people). Some guy had fashioned himself robes from the curtains and was declaiming that he was... some local historical figure? Nobody was listening. I felt like I was having difficulty breathing and went into a room that had the windows open, but left that room again for some reason. People talking?
Somewhere in all these scenarios there was also a vampire who was revealed in her true form by being slathered with egg-white (whipped). Not sure that anything I’ve just described happened in chronological order.