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  DEGRASSI COMMUNITY COLLEGE PRESENTS: RENT

directed by:  ELI GOLDSWORTHY . auditions ic:   FRIDAY 21ST APRIL . callbacks ic:   MONDAY 24TH APRIL . rehearsals ic: WEDNESDAY 26TH APRIL - FRIDAY 19TH MAY . staging ic:   SATURDAY 20TH MAY - SATURDAY 27TH MAY .

                                 EXTENDED EVENT

𝑰𝑻'𝑺 𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑰𝑪𝑨𝑳 and we are over the moon to announce that eli has chosen this semester’s performance to be rent ! i should tell you that we have plenty of roles to be cast and we can’t do it without you ! it’s time to demonstrate the students’ talent by having them audition for a role of their choice. with the eight main characters, dancers, and opportunities available in costume, set design, lighting and music there will be something for everyone. some will be after degrassi stardom, others after extra credit in their chosen majors. the roles are there - take them or leave them ! there’s no day but today

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WELCOME TO DEGRASSI , HOME OF THE PANTHERS !     { a few blocks from your home }

OPENING FOR APPS: MONDAY 3/6 !

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craigmcnning​:

spring renewal - craig & sean

location: heather poulette’s spring break party

date: friday, march 11th 2022

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𝐢𝐭'𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 to get sean to go up onto the roof of heather poulette’s house with him after what he’d just done to himself at esme’s birthday a matter of weeks ago, but the promise of weed and the appeal of getting away from the noise of the party ended up finally being enough. plus, craig was purposely annoying when he begged. he’s sat with his long legs sprawled out down the slant of the roof, a raspberry white claw that he’d poured vodka into in one hand, and a partially smoked, lit joint in the other. “oh, so get this dude,” he starts in, bringing it up to his lips to have a generous hit from it and holding it in for a moment before he speaking through a cloud of his own exhalation. “lola comes up to me in the hall today right, i’m at my locker, and she goes, ‘hey craig… i hear you’re single again’…” he hands the joint off to sean as he begins to do an almost scarily accurate impersonation of lola’s mannerisms and the way she talks, switching seamlessly between it and his own story-telling tone. “and i’m thinking to myself ‘right… i don’t remember being taken, but i don’t care to go there with her right now’. so i just say to her ‘oh yeah? where’d you hear that?’.” he rolls his eyes into the back of his skull as he regales it, “she says ‘oh, well, i just noticed you’re not hanging around with ellie anymore. and..’ listen to this shit bro, she goes, ‘and kendra told frankie who told me that she heard ashley telling paige, terri and hazel that you guys are never getting back together.’” he pauses for dramatic effect, “but i bet she didn’t tell them that we’ve hooked up twice since she’s been back.” he shakes his head, having a sip from his canned drink. ashley still wouldn’t publicly speak to him at school or outside of it despite being seen going into the bathroom together at esme’s party, and ellie hadn’t spoken to him or acknowledged him at all since word went around about it. that, coupled with the fact that, “and then lola asked me if we can hang out over spring break.” have him concluding aloud to his best friend, “they say i’m crazy but these degrassi girls man… they’re all fuckin’ crazy. one second they act like i’m the worst, the next it’s like…” he trails off, “maybe i am the worst, i don’t know. maybe i don’t care, you know? maybe i’m a bad guy.” he shrugs, though it’s clear to anyone who knows him well enough (and sean certainly does) by his tone that he doesn’t mean that. he reaches back out for the joint.​

sean’s sat next to craig, knees bent a little as his heels dig into the roof. one of his hands grips onto a beer - a tame choice compared to the excess of alcohol that he’d been mixing whilst in the heat of the party that’s still happening in the hose below. it’d been one of the reasons he’d been so hesitant to come up here in the first place. but craig’s convincing, and annoying, and sean can’t notice the way that the backyard is spinning ever so slightly as long as he doesn’t look down. so he looks up at the stars as he drinks down some more of his alcohol. it’s calming - he hasn’t felt this much at peace in a while. things are comfortably quiet between the two of them (aside from the dull, easy-to-ignore throb of the music in the home below) and sean had forgotten just how easy things could be when you’re no in a stalemate of eternal silence with your best friend. he’s still getting used to having this again, taking in every moment. when craig starts speaking, sean looks over. he takes in his side profile and how expressive he is. his own hand has been resting just behind craig, ready to catch him by the back of his shirt if he were to start falling forwards. when the joint is offered he moves to take it, eyes darting to craig every time he leans even a little forwards during his dramatic re-telling of this interaction. he’s exhaling the smoke when craig pauses for dramatic effect, causing sean to laugh and splutter out a “what?” right on cue, but sean would be lying if he said he was shocked. the way that news travels around degrassi is impressive and lola being this desperate to latch onto information about craig, of all people, is inevitable. “maybe you just attract the worst,” sean plays along, eyebrows raising as he offers the joint back to craig after one more. “what did you say?” he asks, trying to make it sound like he’s asking out of interest and for no other reason at all. “she’d do anything you said, y’know. lola.” he says before pausing to drink some of his beer. “i don’t think she’d be able to keep it quiet, though. remember when she told me she was into you, like, five seconds after we met. zero chill.”

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ashkerwin​:

“you can say that again,” she agreed, having been exasperated by the stupid bag of plastic and wires since the time she picked her up, but somehow now she seemed calmer than usual that they were together. “i swear to god she starts screaming anytime i try to sit down and do anything with music, but now with you, she’s perfect,” it was so annoying. “honestly, i don’t know that i’ll ever have kids at all, not after this one,” she told him, “i mean, they can be cute and all. and i’ll be a kickass aunt if toby ever has any, but i have bigger things to focus on,” she continued, not being able to picture being on a tour bus with a baby carrier. “maybe if i’m happy with my career by the time i’m 30, i’ll have one. but before then? i can’t see it,” she finished, sitting back on the couch a bit more, still looking at the baby that was actually kind of cute and not as bad as she made it seem. “used to it or not, i’m ready for her to go back. she is too much stress.” 

“maybe she’s just like, trying to sing,” he offered  “think there’s a gap in the music scene for a teenager and an electric baby, nobody’s doing that right now,” he joked, offering it up as though it were a plausible idea. “maybe you just gotta like, have that as your role. being the hot aunt is probably way more beneficial than being an exhausted mom.” a smile pulled at his lips, as he felt confident to confess. “so like, i kinda did her a tattoo behind her baby ear. like, jabbed a pen at her until it didn’t run off. figured when she’s marked no one’s gonna check there and i want her to remember us. i like, put her under anaesthetic, it’s all good.”

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🖂 sean (larry?)

sean: yo esme

sean: when i was in the car, taking craig to the emergency room lol, and the 1d cd was in

sean: there was a song on it that has been stuck in my head on and off since. went like

sean: [voice note of sean humming a barely recognisable tune attached]

sean: which one's that?

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fionsarabella​:

“ugh, exams. don’t remind me!” she groans, head tilted back in exasperation. “i am so not prepared.” she sighs, perking herself back up as she decides to focus more on summer vacay –– until she realizes the lack of vacay for her summer. “i, unfortunately, will be stuck taking a summer class. hopefully i can make up my missing history credit with a teacher that’s not a total trou de cul.”

“sorry,” he said, with a laugh to show that he wasn’t really all that sorry. “is it weird for me to say i hope to see you there? summer class is my best case scenario. worst case, senior year all over again.” his eyes widened a little, to show exactly how he felt about that.

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“so, how did you get down off of that roof?” he asked marisol as he appeared seemingly out of nowhere and sat down next to her on the green outside school, pulling his chocolate milk carton out of his backpack. he’d not really crossed paths with her one-on-one since that party forever ago, and he couldn’t not bring it up. @goodforthemarisoul​

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“i don’t even know what i wanna do about summer,” he thought about the fast-approaching school break. “i should be thinking about all the finals and shit first but, my brain is fast-forwarding. i don’t wanna waste it, since people are probably gonna go to college and shit.” he paused for a moment, looking up from his little juicebox that he’d been paying too much attention to. “that’s my subtle way of asking if you’re ditching me too, fi?” @fionsarabella​

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tyler-richardss​:

Tyler blinked, then glanced over at the locker next to his own, which is where the other had been referring to, he guessed. Stepping aside, he shook his head quickly.

“No, no problem! It’s all yours- I mean, it is yours!” Tyler told him.

sean nodded, stepping forwards so that he could approach the locker and sticking in his combo before pulling it open. he looked sideways at tyler, eyes scanning him up and down whilst his hands swapped his last period books for the next. “it is,” he said, matter-of-factly. “not for much longer, i fuckin’ hope.”

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tyler-richardss​:

School Hallway - - OPEN

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Tyler opened up his locker, putting his books from his first few classes inside before grabbing the ones he’d need after lunch was over. Hopefully the cafeteria at this school had plenty of options, or at the very least more than just salad. As he shut his locker, someone called out to him, surprising Tyler and making him nearly drop his textbooks.

“What?”

“that’s not a polite way to greet someone,” sean said, eyebrows raising a little, chewing gum through his words as he nodded to just behind tyler. “that’s my locker.” he wasn’t trying to come across rude, but if he was late then he’d get detention, and he was trying to stay on peoples’ good sides since he was one slip away from not graduating. “that a problem?”

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therivaswearspradax​:

She nodded her head amused at the way he was delivering this information to her. “Well at least for now I have you to show me around.” Once they were off Zoe followed him as he lead the way making sure to stay close so she didn’t get lost. With a crowd and a house this big, slipping through the sea of people and losing your place wasn’t all that hard to do.  “Hmm.” Her eyes scanned over the different bottles of alcohol. Zoe propped herself up on the counter and shrugged her shoulders. “Why don’t you surprise me?”

“that’s a lot of pressure,” sean stated, smile pulling at the corner of his mouth because he definitely didn’t mind that. he reached over to  grab a cup and then some bottles getting to work on mixing it so that it’s just right. “but i’m up to the challenge,” he confessed, looking up to catch eye contact before going back to what he was doing, using a straw to mix the contents of zoe’s cup together. “if this doesn’t work, maybe i could find some other way to impress you,”he flirted, handing the cup over and leaning on the counter as he had some of his own beer.

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“divorced parenting isn’t it,” he said as he sat on the couch, baby in his arms, rocking slowly because he’d been going way too fast before and didn’t wanna give their kid whiplash. “this is so much easier with you right here. fuck ever having a kid with someone who doesn’t live with me,” he continued, although really he should’ve stopped at ‘fuck ever having a kid’. because  although it’s easily his dream to be a father, to be in love, he’s never trusted himself enough to really entertain the idea realistically. “just as i’m getting hte hang of this shit, we’re in the last week of the project.” @ashkerwin​

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𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 ⥂ 𝐟𝐭. 𝐣𝐚𝐲.

𝗝𝗔𝗬: as obvious as alicia romeros new boob job not that i'm complaining

𝗝𝗔𝗬: but probably not as obvious as my next words

𝗝𝗔𝗬: doors always open bro

sean: well is ur door always open to crime?

sean: cos i need some help

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sean was drunk, beer bottle in hand as he leant back against the hood of his car and looked around the ravine. with the alcohol in his body, even the unfamiliar faces felt familiar. his eyes landed on alena, though, seeing the person she was with get up and go to get more drinks, sean swooped in and made his way over. eyes glassy, confidence booming, he offered out his beer to her. “on a school night, again. wonder what simpson’d say.” @alenajcde​