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roomies are gone can't we go back to bed and cuddle a little longer are you

suggesting we skip windover's rocks for jocks lecture

Okay. You're right. Let's go.

Oh, Kelly.

Hilarious point in classics yesterday.

Rome is totally the student apartment version of Athens.

The other floors will be so jealous.

Best floor Olympics ever.

Hey, Cal. Blonde Emma.

How can she still be calling me blonde Emma?

Vicky's a pretty busy girl. This is why she's bestowed upon us the honor of

planning the floor Olympics. Just you two?

Well, you can help too, Em.

See you guys in class.

Kelly!

Girlfriend of Kelly.

Hey, thanks to you, nailed that history paper the other day.

B+. Thanks, Brusa.

Now we can play Frisbee guilt -free tomorrow.

Frisbee! What?

Girlfriend of Kelly.

I have a name. Which I'm sure he knows. He's just a weird dude. I mean, thank

you, Kurt.

And Vicky only knows me as Blonde Emma.

Well, it can get pretty confusing. What with Short Emma down the hall and Sporty

Emma upstairs.

Kelly! I'm not even blonde anymore.

I've been here for three months.

How can I prove that I've got more to offer than cute hair and a cute

the band

She's got her drama posse. Liberty's got her res council joiner stuff. And you?

Well, everyone loves you.

Well, I love you.

Maybe you just got to get more involved.

Clubs, teams, something.

A little something for all your troubles. Thanks again, Rosie.

Check it.

You don't smoke, do you?

Sometimes.

With Dyson Beck's view?

Um, not really my thing.

What, you get paranoid, or?

You didn't get the high school lecture.

So you never tried it?

Look, people I've been around that were on pot just seemed annoying and giggly.

I don't like losing control like that.

Well, maybe you should open yourself up to new experiences.

I can't believe we still have to do gym in high school.

When am I going to use a layup in real life?

It's easy.

Here. Put the ball up with both hands.

Then extend your right.

Bend your knees.

And follow through.

You're a good teacher. Did you play at your last school or something?

Connor, your turn. Think fast.

Ouch!

Three choices coming from this stage.

Coach Armstrong.

Get to class.

Henry, clean up your behavior or no basketball.

Hey, never mind those idiots.

Oh, sorry we're not smart enough for gifted Jim.

That dork.

Casey, you gonna try out for the team too? I'll try out.

Sure thing, Connor.

Casey?

I'm not sure I can.

I'll have to check at home.

Everyone gather round.

In the grand tradition of the Floral Olympics, teams of two compete against

other in crazy games which Liberty will be in charge of.

Using only these items.

Manny will run the opening ceremonies.

Laura, you make more medals. Kiki, you've got name tags. And Aaron, you're

charge of refreshments.

What about me?

Blonde Emma.

That's all I've got. Sorry, but no matter what, it's going to be fun.

Yeah, fun.

Guys, I'm going to go see what Kelly's up to.

Surprise, surprise.

Do you know where Kelly is?

He's not here?

He must still be out with Dyson.

Ask her.

Maybe she's got something.

Hey!

Do you happen to have any...

Do you want to, like, please?

Five seconds on the clock.

Guthrie, drive the lane. Look left.

Face right.

Three, two.

Studying hard?

School called. I didn't do anything, I swear.

I've been hanging out with the good kids. I come straight home from school.

You can try out for basketball if you want.

Really? Coach Armstrong said he sees real potential in you. So he thinks

a leader.

I know it's a big deal to sign up for all the games and practices, but I'll be

so good.

Yes, you'll be on your best behavior.

Because if you go back to your old ways... I won't. I promise.

You know the judge's position on this.

Any new violent incidents, you find yourself a new home in juvie, huh?

Is that it? Guys, I don't feel anything.

I feel something.

Sick. Excuse me. No, am I going to be ill? No, she's always sick at first.

like, wait. I don't think it's working for me. No, maybe I didn't smoke enough.

Oh, oh, did I just say that out loud?

Am I talking, like, so loud?

Oh, I am.

Come on, we should go back outside. We're still going to get caught. You're

being paranoid.

No. No, I'm echoing.

Not really.

Listen.

Echo! Echo!

Echo!

Echo!

Who would have blown? Emma was so funny.

Be my teammate for Floral Olympics.

It's totally lame, but with you, it would be fun.

Yes! Except you need a new nickname.

Blaze.

Yeah, Blaze.

Nice.

Okay, let's see some good D now.

Oh, gonna fight back, Brainiac?

Come on, that was just a love tap. Okay, guys, that's enough.

Are you awake?

So, I sort of borrowed your joint last night.

Where did Dyson get his pot?

Good morning to you, too.

I smoked it with Becca, and she thought I was hilarious.

So I'm thinking, get some pot, share the wealth with the Floor Olympics, and

show everybody just how interesting I can be.

But you can't smoke and res.

Then no smoking. I'll bake weed brownie.

That's something you can do, right?

Let the

games begin!

Let the

games begin, indeed.

Wee friends.

You want one?

That's atheist.

That's true.

Passing out weed brownies?

What were you thinking?

Well, mostly, I was just laughing.

Look, everyone had a great time. You're just jealous that I made it happen.

Jealous.

Don't listen to Soberty.

What you did tonight was rad in a big, foul way, Blaze.

Nice job, Blaze.

Everyone knows who you are now.

Yeah, and I got my teammate to thank for it.

Thank you, sexy Bexy.

Ooh, not so sexy, Bexy. You think she's going to be all right?

Yeah, man.

She just needs to sleep it off.

Let's go to bed.

Okay.

Good guess.

How did you find me here?

Well, I got your number off the sign -up sheet. Then I did a reverse lookup

online. Then I walked to this address.

Then that man let me in.

But why?

You were weird at tryouts. I was worried.

This is what friends do.

You don't have to worry.

No more tryout weirdness.

I'm quitting.

What?

Because that Reese kid's a jerk?

If none of your business, why?

Have fun tomorrow.

And Connor, I swear you won't tell anyone where I live.

Where?

Okay, yeah.

I won't.

But you can't quit basketball.

You're my only friend at the tryouts.

Fine. I'll be there. Just go.

What's going on?

Becca.

I thought you just needed to sleep it off.

I guess we were wrong.

What if the drugs were laced? I gave them to her.

It's going to be fine.

How do you do gym and trials every day? My arms are killing me. Yes, I'm a

modern -day Hercules.

Check out my superhuman strength.

Hey, Bradyac.

A little birdie told me what a real badass you are.

Do you live in a group home?

I don't know why, too.

You mean your buds steal a car?

Shut up!

Hey, man.

Respect. I wouldn't want you to take out my legs.

I need a basketball.

Remember, guys, check for medic alert bracelets.

Becca was in a diabetic coma that could have been avoided.

Her mom says she hasn't had an insulin problem in years.

Well, is she going to be okay?

She's conscious, but she'll be in the hospital for a few days for tests and

observation.

From what I hear, the culprit was marijuana brownies. If she hadn't

them, she never would have forgotten her insulin.

Remember, anyone caught with illegal substances in their room or on their

will be removed from residence immediately.

That's heavy.

Probably should have ditched the rest of the goods.

Well, Becca's going to be okay.

Dil, if we weren't stoned, it wouldn't have happened.

Did you tell Reese where I live?

What? No.

Then how did you know?

I looked that place up, where you live.

You've got to do bad stuff to live there.

I thought it would scare me.

But you swore you wouldn't tell.

Now everyone knows.

I thought it would help.

What does it matter if people know where you live?

I don't want them to know why I live there.

They'll think I'm a bad kid.

But you're not.

Tell that to everyone else.

My old school, my foster parents, the judge.

And now thank to you, everyone at Degrassi.

I don't think that. And your friends won't either.

We know you.

You say that now.

But when people find out, they just write me off.

Hey.

Did you hear about Becca?

Yeah, man. Harsh buzz.

I ditched my sesh as soon as I heard the Narcs were doing searches.

Narc? Well, campus cops.

Looking for Becca's hookup.

They ruled my room.

Do you think they know about me?

I don't know.

Blaze.

Blaze.

Crap.

Kelly, are you in the room?

I didn't get rid of it.

There's still brownies and wheat in the room.

They're doing searches.

You need to come with me.

Sorry, Cal.

Kelly's still not back. We're all getting kicked out. I'm going to have to

on the street. There goes law school. I can't believe you put us all at risk.

Look.

Nobody is sleeping on the streets or getting kicked out of law school.

This is my fault I'll tell them.

So how was the last tryout?

Decent.

I think I'll make it.

Did you really do what Reese said?

My friends and I from my last school, we used to find interesting ways to pass

the time.

Like stealing cars?

Like lots of things you don't want to know about.

Why can't you talk to me about this?

You had this idea of me.

That I'm a good guy.

I liked it.

And now Connor went and ruined it.

Hey!

Hey! You made the team, both of us.

Casey, you didn't hit him, did you?

No. No, no, no. I took an elbow in practice.

I just love basketball.

Casey, wait!

I'm sorry.

You are a good guy.

And I know that.

Do you want to go celebrate making the team?

Thanks, but I should probably get right home.

Kicked out of res?

Are you sure about this?

I can go back to Vicky and come clean.

I'm the reason you got caught.

They found the drugs on me.

Zero tolerance. We both get kicked out.

Besides, you and your girls belong together.

Yeah.

They ever forgive me.

Hey.

Do you forgive me?

On the bright side, you can explore res life without being my appendage.

This is not how I wanted that to happen.