This story is based on the episode of Degrassi from Season 3, Take On Me. I put my own little twist on it by having the newest cast in it instead of the old one. And there will definitely be other twists. Hope you enjoy!

Clare's Point Of View.

"You're sure you're okay?" Allie asked me as we stood at our lockers.

"I'm fine." I promised her. "I just don't feel like going. Maybe I'll head to the dot. Get a drink or something." It was a lie, but I didn't feel like explaining everything to her.

"Okay. Call me if you need to. Anytime Clare, okay?" She said.

I faked a smile in her direction. I was sick of people worrying about me. I was fine. Well, no. I wasn't fine. But I was sick of having to listen to people go on and on about my mental well being. I knew they cared about me, and I loved that, but it seemed like my friends didn't want to hang out, have fun anymore. All they wanted to do was make sure I wasn't cutting myself anymore.

Which I wasn't. Mostly.

I sighed and snapped at the rubber band on my wrist. It was supposed to help with stress, a substitute for cutting.

I was headed out of the school and almost across the street when a voice stopped me.

"Where do you think you're going, Mrs. Edwards?" Called Mr. Simpson.

Damn it!

"I was, um, heading home." I told him, which wasn't a lie. That's exactly where I was headed. I was just going to check on my mom quickly and head back.

"Are you feeling sick?" He asked.

I started to walk towards him so we wouldn't have to yell.

"Um, no but-"

"Do you have permission to go?" He asked.

"No, but -"

"I'm sorry Clare, I know you've had some rough times lately, but I can't accept this behavior from anyone." He told me, his eyes softening a bit. "I have to give you a detention for tomorrow."

"Wait, I get detention for going home?" I asked, annoyed.

"You didn't get permission to leave. That's skipping, Ms. Edwards. I can't allow that, no matter who it is." He told me.

I sighed.

"You can go, if you want. The damage is already done. I'll need to see you in my office to get your detention slip when you're back, though." He said, and headed back inside.

Great. Maybe if mom was drunk enough she wouldn't pay attention when I asked her to sign the detention form. Hopefully she was. I didn't want to listen to her complain about how horrible a daughter I was.

I wish Dad wouldn't have left. If they hadn't divorced, none of this would have happened...

Anya's Point Of View.

"I can't wait for today to just be over." I said, sighing.

"I know what you mean." Holly J said, sighing equally loud. "I need to relax."

Suddenly I felt someone grab my behind. I yelped, then turned around, eyes narrowed. Drew Torres stood before me, trying to keep a straight face.

"What was that?" I asked calmly.

"It was a dare." He said, and his group of football buddies behind him laughed.

"So was this." I said angrily, and poured the contents of my strawberry smoothie on his head.

"Mrs. MacPherson! Mr. Torres!" Called Mrs. Oh from behind us.

"Yes, Mrs. Oh?" I called back. She briskly walked towards Drew and I.

"Both of you can settle your differences tomorrow in detention." She said angrily, handing out slips to both of us.

"But tomorrow's Saturday-" Drew started.

"I am quite aware of that. If you can't keep your hands off the female population at this school, and if you can't keep your food off the male population, both of you will have a lot of busy Saturdays from now on." She said. We each took our slips. "Mr. Simpson and the rest of the staff agreed that normal detention wasn't going to cut it anymore. If we need to discipline you children, we have to take more drastic measures."

"Like taking away our weekends?" Drew said, sounding outraged.

I looked down at the slip.

"Wait, it says we're supposed to be there from 8:30 am till 2:30pm. That's a full school day!" I protested.

"That it is." She replied, and walked away.

I turned and glared at Drew. "Jerk." I muttered and walked away.

Conner's point of view.

"I really don't want to do this." I told Dave.

"Come on. It will make the guys like you better." He said, referring to his athlete friends.

"Fine." I muttered. I left Dave behind and went into the computer lab.

I was supposed to figure out how to take off the Firewall that was keeping the other students from accessing Instant Messaging sites and Facebook and things.

I personally didn't care, but apparently a lot of people did.

This shouldn't be too hard, I thought. I was good with computers, and as long as the firewall was put up by Mrs. Oh's computer, I would be able to take it down, hopefully without anyone noticing.

I sat at the desk and turned on the computer. She didn't have a password. I assumed that she thought we would be too afraid to try to go on her computer.

I opened everything I would need to remove the firewall and was so close to getting it done when a voice behind me stopped me.

"Connor." Said Mrs. Oh. I turned around, feeling my blood run cold. "What are you doing on my computer?"

"N-nothing-" I started to lie, but she came up behind me and read over my shoulder.

"Taking down the firewall, I see." She said. She handed me a slip of paper. "Detention. Tomorrow. And if I ever catch you on my computer again, it will be worse than a detention. Do I make myself clear?" She asked.

I nodded.

So, what does everyone think? Is it good? Does it suck? PLEASE REVIEW! It will be GREATLY appreciated. Also, one character hasn't been mentioned yet, Eli, but he will be. Trust me on this one! Thank you for reading! -C