I dreamt that I was helping a friend with a senior project and they had to sculpt a full-size figure. So, while they were in class, I sculpted the figure for them so that way it'd be done on time, because they didn't have a lot to spare.
They come back and we're working on the sculpture and I'm balancing the arm because we didn't have an armature for some reason. We're sculpting the sleeve of the figure when some guy walks by, bumps into us both, and the arm breaks off.
So, my friend is almost in tears and I'm jumping on this guy's [parasitic bomb], threatening to ram that arm straight up his ass, because we worked weeks on that damn thing and it's for a senior project.
Then, my alarm went off. But yeah, if I'm doing someone else's homework (which I used to do quite often and actually enjoy doing because I'm the nerd you stuff into a locker after a solid wedgie) and some asshat comes by and messes it up, I'll hurt them.