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This is not a bird course, people.

It's a lot of hours and hard work. So pick a production you like.

My cousin's school did Pippin.

Or, ooh, HMS Pinafore. Kill me now, please.

Guys, let's be real.

Parents are coming. At least give them something sexy, like Chicago.

No, sexy convicts. High school kids are supposed to identify?

Well, you wanted Mamma Mia?

Condescending much? Maybe it takes more than five minutes to find a show that

works for everybody.

Maybe you have a point.

I'm glad we sorted that. Anyone else?

Big passion for high school drama?

On stage, kind of. Off stage, no way.

Hmm.

Too bad for me.

We bet that I can be whatever it takes.

I know I can make it. I can make it. I can make it through.

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

Yay. Thank you. You're welcome. Sorry.

You think you want to maybe invest in some morning help?

I don't know. Why buy the cat when she pours the milk for free?

Oh, and smells like stale coffee for her trouble. Fantastic.

Nice.

Beautiful. Now hug.

When did you two become so intimate anyway?

We have 52 shared Facebook friends and five common stalkers block.

Love the walking.

Hate the freezing. I'm all conflict -y. Don't they let you out in L .A.? L .A.

sidewalks are for handprints only.

But I like the part where I actually get paid for acting, so... Hey, um, is it

hard being apart from Jay?

Really?

Because Finn and I are attached at the hip 24 -7.

And you don't want to kill him yet?

Hey, Jane.

Jane's friend?

Oh, who's Johnny Eyebrows?

Who, Declan?

Rich Good Transfer is in my theater production class.

What? It's a bird course. I needed an arts credit. You sure didn't need

undressing you eyes.

I thought Mrs. Skinner Mason was off the market.

Santos, I'm allowed to say hi.

And finally, the cafeteria was half empty at lunch because it's freshman

your kids to work day. Enjoy the Niner Free Zone while it lasts.

Hey.

Sir, you're stuck here today.

How you feeling?

About not having any parents around to drag me to work?

I don't really feel anything.

Bored, mostly.

Well, in that case, I have a whole batch of photocopying I could use help with.

Is it okay if I just read today?

Yeah. Well, if you get more bored, let me know.

So the taps drip, and you really gotta slam the door.

Give her. Got it.

Yeah. Thanks for taking off the lease. I never want to see that place again.

No problem, dude.

All right. Later.

See you, dude.

Jane! Hey, come here.

Ben, what's going on?

Just the best news ever. You know how Pete ditched the band and the loft,

So we have nowhere to practice.

I guess.

Go on.

Check this out.

Boom.

Now it's my loft.

Jane and the Doc guy.

Who knew?

Um, Spinner, this is Declan. He's in my theater production class.

According to your lady, I'm condescending.

Well, that's Jane.

Sweet and subtle.

Um,

just a sec.

Listen, um, we should work on a pitch for the show.

If you want. If you want, I mean.

Yeah, sure, I'm in.

Don't keep the Doc guy waiting.

Left side, huh?

Yeah. I want to get both sides down.

Let's see it again.

All right. Don't second -guess your footing.

Are you some kind of expert?

They call me Coach Carson.

I'm helping out with the midgets.

You're on the team?

I'm on the bench.

Grade 9.

Grade 9? The fact that you're out here means... I have no parents to bug out

work. More time to practice, right?

Get you off that bench and into the starting five.

Is this about what happened?

Maybe.

Let's see a mic and drill.

Better. All right.

Stereo, precious, everything else, go nuts.

Unpack your brains, Ed.

Hey, wireless still works.

No homework zone, Bob.

Um, this homework is important.

Party on my first night. We gotta kick it off right, no?

So, I should probably teach you the new tune.

Unless you wanna hum.

I was talking to the guys. We need a new lead singer.

We want you to be the newest dude.

Wow. Wait, wait, but Sven, being in a band together, that's pretty intense.

What? Yeah. No, don't be so negatory.

You hang out with us all the time. You're practically a dude.

It's perfect.

You... are the best.

Yeah, I'm in.

Weep. I'll tell them.

See, babe, you come into town and I deliver a party. That is the Jay Hogart

guarantee. Hey, don't be stealing Joan's lightning, okay? This whole party was

her idea.

It's thunder.

Look who happened to stop by.

Shut up.

Oh, hey.

Hey, I got the invite.

It was an area. Oh, I'm glad it was convenient.

Jane, let's go. Yeah.

What are you, the students rolling out?

Not quite.

So what did you think?

I don't know. You guys are in the zone. And the dudes always have those raw

lyrics. Yeah, no hiding those teen boy emotions.

Rage and hormones.

So now that's our show.

That's our show. Yeah, take songs from Degrassi bands and the lyrics are like

the script. Do you think they'll go for it?

Maybe.

You think your boyfriend noticed who you were singing to?

You see what you want to see.

That was what I wanted to see.

And I had a great view.

Think Top Man would mind if I walked you home?

Saw the view in the dark?

Good night, Declan.

Sweet dreams.

Bye. Thanks for having me.

Guys, go.

Go.

Great job, Jane. Thanks.

Thanks. See you.

Good night. Good night.

Thanks for coming.

You took the dudes to a whole other level tonight.

Thanks. It was a rush.

I have something to show you, okay? Okay.

Ikea finance? I don't get it.

It's a drawer.

Your drawer.

I want you to move in with me.

Spin, where's this coming from?

From my head. Look, we both know I'm not going to cop college anymore. That was

a before you thing. This, this is my life now.

We're young, though.

I thought we agreed not to rush this stuff.

It's not rushing. It's knowing Jane.

Tonight you and I kicked ass together.

I've got university maybe far away.

But our home will be here.

I need some time to think. I'm sorry. I'm going to go.

Jane, never...

Most fans think about stuff we all think about anyway.

So Jane said let's make those lyrics the actual storyline. In short, it's a rock

opera written by Degrassi bands, produced by us.

Uh, yeah, guys, that's wicked.

Really innovative.

Original music telling your stories your way.

I think we found our show. I

will need to assign

positions.

Our producers are Jane and Declan. Congratulations.

For the rest of you, please write out the top three positions you're most

interested in and submit them to me.

I'd also like a couple of sentences accompanying each position

I'm getting mixed signals.

Wait, back up. Who are we talking about, the boyfriend or the flirt? Sorry,

Declan, Mr. Hot and Cool.

Mmm, classic move. Makes you pay attention.

I'll be back for more.

Thank you. I still need the girl translation of this stuff.

I had serious family stuff this year, and Finn was so good.

Yeah, but when was the last time he made your stomach flip?

Repetition. You're nervous.

Connor, we have a game, remember?

Grade 10s have a game. We sit on the bench and wait until one of them gets

Some of us want to make an impression.

You guys look like winners.

Do you feel like winners?

Yeah. Okay, let's do this.

I got five guys who are going to lead.

Elliot, Nick, Siobhan, Ethan, and Zach.

The rest of you guys be ready.

Let's go.

Jane.

Hang on, I want to talk.

Oh, it must be 3 .30. Time for you to say something cryptic?

Whoa. Is this about this morning? Look, nothing happened this morning, okay? My

foot's had a spasm.

Give me a break.

You know, I think you're smart and damn cute.

But you're taken, so I'll try not to make it hard on you.

Listen, why don't you come over tonight? We've got a big music room. We'll focus

on the show.

Strictly as friends, right?

Friends, peers, collaborators.

Call it what you want.

Well, we're mature people.

No reason we can't be alone in a room.

Right?

Those your parents or something?

Yeah. If I ever get a chance to play, they'll buy me a solid gold Ferrari.

You're in.

All right.

Check your screens. Find the open man.

Show me what you got.

Go, go, go.

Let's go.

What's up, Zach?

Guthrie, take a seat.

Coach, don't. I can do it. Enough.

I'll talk to you later.

Coach, I'm sorry. Sit down.

I get it.

I suck.

Jane, need a burger? What's up?

Some awesomeness.

Degrassi chose our rock opera idea to be the show.

That's great.

Came all the way here to tell me that?

Why do I have to announce myself or something? Am I in your way?

Jane, are we fighting?

No. No, of course not.

I'm going to Declan's tonight to do some work for the show.

Unless you have stuff here you need help with, I mean, I could stay.

No, no, no, go do your homework. I have to clean the grease traps and... Really?

I do?

Okay.

Listen, um, about yesterday, the whole moving in thing, there's no pressure,

okay?

I'll call you later.

Okay.

Bye, son.

Coach wants you back out there.

Yeah? On the bench?

Why are you so mad? We're winning.

He put me in, Connor, and I screwed it up massively.

He told me to get you, so I'm getting you. Come on, let's go.

Why? So he can yell at me again?

So what? Coaches yell.

My dad used to yell at me.

I'm done with basketball.

What?

We have playoffs.

Forget it.

I'm done.

Here's the rest of the house, I guess.

Australia.

Uh, Tanzania.

And, uh, oh, well, hello, puberty. I'm just feeding a giraffe right now.

Amateur. My picks back then? Scabby knees, braids, the end.

Why do girls have this idea that tomboys aren't hot?

So odd.

Speaking of odd, it's been two hours and we haven't done any work yet.

Good point.

Um, here.

My bedroom has a huge keyboard in it.

You're not exactly subtle, are you?

So there's vibes here, right?

Well, you can vibe with a lot of people, but it doesn't have to mean anything.

Then why aren't we at the library instead of your big empty house?

Because in exactly five seconds, I'm going to kiss you.

You're turning to the scene of the crime, huh?

Sorry about the mess.

Look, son, I know your situation.

Group home life's got to be tough, but I'm not letting you get away from me

easily.

Even after I almost blew the game?

Look, it's not about the game.

It's about the whole season.

And my role is to bring out the best in my players on and off the court.

We're in this together.

Got it?

Except for cleaning up the locker room, that's all you.

And hey, if you ever want to talk to me, basketball or not, you let me know.

For sure, coach.

Okay, thanks.

Now, eat it up.

Santa's school of breakup.

One, do it fast. Rip the band -aid.

Two, don't mention the other man. And three, no hugging.

Gets messy.

I'm gonna be sick.

Common side effects.

And it'll be okay, Jane.

Promise?

Morning, sunshine.

Finn, we have to talk.

I just, um... I think that... No.

Look, if you're going to do this, do it quick, okay?

Remember, I love you.

Whatever it is, I can fix it.

I can't... I can't move in.

A toothbrush?

Sweater, maybe, but it's just not the right time for me, and I think... Dude,

was sweating. Do you have any idea what I thought you were going to say?

Are you kidding? Don't be crazy.

Aw, the love bird.

Jane, we, uh, down for homework?

Night. Um...

Absolutely.