Dream About Art Class Presentation

In my dream, I was in some kind of mixed art class where we had a final project. I am in a classroom that looks like a science lab classroom (with the slab tables) but big enough to fit like 70 students. The final project required like 50 pages of writing, making a playlist to go along with it and a painting. The person before me performed with my professor, sitting at the front of the class (turned away facing forward but still at the front). He reads her writing aloud, while playing her music on Spotify and overall making everything look amazing. They sing together. The class was happy. I was nervous. When it came to my turn, we were performing from a back corner away from everyone turned away facing the wall. First he tried to get my music and asked me if I had made a playlist. I showed him I had written down 32 songs. He said I was supposed to make it on Spotify so I said I can make one while someone else goes. He said no. So then it’s completely silent, but I think at least my writing is going to be good. He fumbles around and we have a back and forth running out of time. I expect him to put some music on but he doesn’t. I am trying to reason about the playlist that I had put in the work but it wasn’t written anywhere that it has to be on Spotify. He says it was and I struggle to remember if that’s true and I had missed something. Then I realize my painting was done last minute (because I had forgot we had to do one). Another art teacher comes up furious about how bad it is. She holds it up. It’s a watercolor painting which she holds up next to a perfect oil painting. By this time, there are only 2 minutes left in the presentation so I realize I won’t be able to ever show my writing. My classmates look impatient and the teacher who was testing me looks angry. The second one writes down something and says “this is the best grade I can offer you” and turns it around to face me. The paper says “100.” For a second I get excited but then quickly say “out of what?” She goes “are you serious!” And rolls her eyes. I’m confused because I thought it was a valid question. I’m mortified and feel like I’ve wasted everyone’s time. I knew if I had got to the writing part people would’ve loved it but I never did