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Whatever my mom told you, it's not that bad.

What happened to your eye?

Football in the face there.

Now that students know Adam's a girl, I think he needs to transfer schools

immediately.

What? Mom, we came to Degrassi so I can start over. I'm not doing it again.

Do you know what happens to trans kids in high schools?

Enlighten us.

Harassment, assault, bullying, or worse, death threats, Grace.

Adam. Mom, stop being so dramatic.

This isn't me. These are the facts.

We understand your concern, Mrs. Torres, but I don't think your son needs to

change schools.

Really?

And the boys who harassed him? Fitz and Owen have been suspended, and we're

taking a number of precautions to ensure your son's safety here.

Like what?

An adult will accompany you from class to class, and you'll have to use a

different washroom.

Well, I'm not using the girls.

You're not.

The handicapped locker room.

Special needs.

You've got to be kidding me.

Whatever it takes, I know I can make it through.

If I hold out, I know I can make it through.

Who's this shadow?

Miss Cosmo.

Civic teacher.

LGBT advisor.

Can all this just blow over so I can be normal again?

It's only a matter of time before the next school scandal comes to a boil.

Hang in there.

My family's pissed.

They'll be even more so when I introduce Grandma to her grandson tonight.

Surprise!

She's never met you as Adam before?

And you're not worried about sending her into cardiac arrest?

No, I am.

You're one brave warrior.

Your grandma will accept you in time.

Here's hoping.

Moving out.

And I give up on myself. She's gonna be an old, dried -up digi -witch for the

rest of her life.

You're just mad she didn't fall for your motorcycle blog trip.

That's not it.

She thinks that I'm young. I can't relate to her.

Ageism, yo.

Just do your work and get by them.

My intellect only gets me so far, Wes. My connection with my teacher is what

gets me from a B to an A.

Besides, I can't make her laugh.

I can make the class laugh.

How's that gonna help?

It's not.

I'm going to have to teach her a lesson.

It's a mouthful. Ready?

Um... Non -Hodgkin's lymphoma.

Is that like cancer?

Yeah.

It's weird, though. I mean, she doesn't look sick.

My aunt had cancer. She didn't look sick either until she went through the chemo

and lost all her hair.

And how is she now?

She got much better after the chemo, but then she died, like, recently.

Anya, it's time to finish Pompeii. Do you have the pieces?

What, am I interrupting?

No, we were just talking and stuff. I gotta go, guys.

Bye.

Is everything okay?

I didn't make the stupid mistake.

None of it?

The houses. The trees.

Wow.

I'm sorry. I'll come help.

You know what?

I'll handle it.

It's okay.

Okay.

Zav, I think Anya knows that we're together, idiot.

You know, on a scale of bad things that could happen to her, this is the worst.

So we were at my locker, I ripped open his shirt, and he has boobs.

He's a girl.

Are we going to do this or what?

I'm no lesbian.

Neither am I.

Look, you need a partner. I need a partner. You need therapy.

Touch me again and I'll kill you.

I look like we are on that number.

Are you okay to partner with me?

Actually, my ankle is broken.

I just want to... Sorry.

I trust you've all been busy on your blog entries.

Almost so.

Yeah? Well, when you assigned that blog, I felt caught with my pants down.

Why is that, Dave?

Well, you know, it was my first blog entry, and your instructions felt rather

bare.

Talk to me after class.

No, I think I'd really rather discuss it now that I'm feeling, you know, loose

and green.

Anyone care to share what's...

Honey.

Put your pants back on.

What was that? She didn't even yell at you.

She didn't even crack a smile.

Can I get this?

Sure for dinner tonight?

Yeah.

What about, uh... I've thought about it.

I want to introduce Grimm to Adam tonight.

Then don't come.

What? I don't understand why we can't just have a normal family dinner. I

deserve this.

It's not about you.

I know.

It's about our whole family.

What are you so scared of?

I'm scared that you're going to start hurting yourself again.

I haven't.

In a long time.

You know, Adam, I don't ask for much.

I just wanted to have a nice family dinner.

That's all.

That's all.

Where'd you get those boxer shorts?

My cousin knows the guy.

It was weird how Miss O was all calm, like she was sad or something. Yeah,

probably riding on the hog with her boyfriend by now.

Your pterodactyls are active.

She is human.

Something must be up.

She changed her profile picture.

No longer in a relationship.

Ouch. So that's why she's sad.

She's got a broken heart.

I just want to pass.

I feel bad for her.

So,

how's the resurrection of Pompeii?

Great, thanks.

Mom? Door number three!

Door number three!

I told you.

What's up, honey?

Um, when you go through treatment, are you going to lose all your hair?

No, not with radiation.

Good.

But it still might be scary.

I'm going to be tired, probably feel sick.

But he's going to be okay, right?

What, an assault soldier?

Of course.

I'd really like you to be at the doctor's meeting tomorrow.

Tell you what, after dinner, why don't we give each other manicures? I can't

the cute doctor see me with nails like this. Look at that.

Let's hope he's more focused on your health than your nails.

Aw, don't be jealous, honey.

Whatever.

How can you guys be laughing right now?

Vanya? No, I mean, you just said that she might not be okay, and you're acting

like nothing's wrong. Aren't you sad?

Of course, Bumblebee, but we can't stop living.

Okay, I can't deal with you guys right now. I'm going to go to school, and I'm

going to finish my project. Okay. Anya.

You always take me to restaurants with pictures on the menu.

Are you trying to tell me something?

No, Mom. We just heard the food's good here.

Not even a chuckle.

Gracie always likes my jokes. Where is she?

Um, she said she couldn't make it, but, you know, she had commitments after

school.

Pretty safe.

Glad you could make it.

Yeah, haven't seen you in a while.

Hey, Ellie J. Where are you guys?

Thought we'd work on Pompeii.

And of course you'd finish it without me.

Bye.

You're all but to die and you don't even know it.

I was cleaning out an old drawer and there they were.

Gracie and Drew were the best of friends from the day they met.

That was taken just after her wedding.

Such a beautiful girl.

Oh, yeah.

What book were you squashing there, Gracie?

Actually, I have something to tell Grahams.

Gracie, please.

Taking ballroom dancing class.

Oh, that's wonderful.

I miss you so much.

Open up. You've been in there forever. Come on.

It's a disaster.

We're going to fail.

Is there anything you have to say for yourself?

No.

I'm sorry. I just can't believe that you would jeopardize our grades over

something so stupid.

Excuse me? Come on, Anya. Don't you think you're overreacting?

Overreacting.

Get me out of here.

Leave me alone.

Anya!

I know we're not meant to be together, but I didn't think you'd screw up our

term.

What are you talking about?

You ruined the project because Sav and I are... together.

My mom has

cancer.

And I can't even look at her without... Thinking about her dying.

I'm a horrible daughter.

You're not a horrible daughter.

Then why am I here and not at the doctor's appointment?

A horrible daughter would not bring her mom soup the way that you do.

You know soup's not going to cure cancer all day.

But you might regret it later if you're not there for her now.

I'm docking Mars for spaghetti arms. Keep that tension alive.

You make one ugly girl.

Is it Gracie or? Tranny.

Bianca, principal's office.

Sir, if I go one more time.

If you want to skip evaluation.

Actually, I was hoping to dance with you.

Sure. And, uh, it's Gracie.

Okay, Gracie.

I wanted to apologize. I've been really out of line.

It's fine, Dave. Don't do it again.

The health gets easier with time.

Excuse me? A breakup.

A student is not giving me breakup advice.

Your motorcycle assignment, it hit a nerve.

Riding was our thing.

So I couldn't pick the worst topic to suck up with, huh?

Oh, come on. I made you laugh.

So does this mean I can get a second chance on the blog?

Charm doesn't get you grades in my class.

Hard work does.

I can do that.

And did I mention you can do way better than that guy? Enough, Dave.

No sucking up.

Cool, okay. Gotcha.

What are you doing?

Adam.

If I'm greasy, everything's easier, right?

For everyone.

When I was her, I used to burn myself.

That's how I let the anger out.

But you're not. her. I have to be her.

For my mom, my family, for everyone.

I'm trying so hard.

You don't have to change who you are. Everyone else does.

Here, let me help get you home, okay?

Come inside.

I'll find you something.

I'll wrap up where I was before.

Sorry I'm late. I'm so glad you came.

Hi.

Hi,

I'm Dr.

Christopoulos. If the mouthfuls know Dr. Chris, it's fine.

Hi, Dr.

Chris. Wow, in unison, okay.

I'm glad you could all come in.

It's important that you be there for each other through this.

So, lay it on us, Doc.

We caught the cancer in a good time to fight it.

It's not going to be easy. You're going to have to stay strong through this.

That's not going to be a problem.

Anya's my rock.

What

happened?

When you look at me, do you see a boy or a girl?

Adam, just answer me.

A girl.

I said bye to Gracie a long time ago, but you haven't. And that sucks.

Can you look at me? I'm trying my best.

I just don't know if I can say bye to my daughter.

The only time I get... Fear is when Grams comes in pictures.

You made such a pretty girl.

But I was never happy.

I know.

I just don't understand.

You don't have to.

Just accept.

Accept what? That your life is going to be hard?

Mom, it's hardest when I'm Gracie.

I'm going to get through it. I need you to see me as Adam, your son.

We have to put Gracie to rest.

She's mine.

She's mine.

She's mine.

I love me some bonfire.

Thought it'd be a good way of saying bye to Gracie that doesn't involve hurting

myself. What did your counselor say?

We're gonna try really hard to ensure that doesn't happen again.

Force her to come?

Nope. Are we gonna do this? We have some ugly ass clothes to burn.

Not for you.

Are you sure?

Not ready to burn it