Then suddenly I found myself outside, waist-deep in water, along the shore of a lake. I got the sense that the lake was flooded. I heard Mom's voice telling me not to go so deep in the water. Well, since I didn't know why I was there or how I'd gotten there, I obliged and walked in the water along the shore until I got to the easiest place to get out. Which was a stream that was knee-deep, so I was walking through that along its length. There was a wall starting next to the mouth of the stream, and the stream went straight for about 10 feet and then curved sharply-ish to the right, so my view of the lake became obscured by the wall. A few minutes later, I saw a purposely-made gap in the wall and saw statues and squarish stone pillars. Suddenly, I recognized the lake from having dreamed about it before, though I don't remember when I did.
Finally, I got out of the stream and was walking towards this stone staircase that led to a sidewalk which would eventually lead to home. As I was walking towards it, I felt very light. I found I could float a little, pushing off and then floating to land like I was walking on the moon. And since I love levitation, I worked to see if I could control it. I could! I could extend or shorten the floating time with my mind.
I also had another school dream. Music was involved, as were Hohos and other foodstuffs, but beyond that it's too fuzzy.