This story is skipping to their first day back at school :]

P.S I might stop the story, cause I'm really busy with school work, or I'll just write less frequently..we'll see...haha

CLARE'S POV

I stood in front of the mirror. I was waiting for someone to pitch me and find that I was dreaming. Uniforms. Never had Degrassi ever had uniforms, up until now. The uniform really wasn't that bad, unflattering yes, but not that bad. The problem was that with these uniforms, the whole student body was about to stripped of our individuality. How could they just take it away, just like that? I sighed, I guess it wasn't that much of an issue, compared to other things. My mom walked in.

"Honey, you look so cute" She said with a smile

I smiled, "Thanks mom, can you drive me to school, I don't really want to take the bus?"

"Sure, I thought maybe we could take anyway"

My heart started to race, were we finally going to talk? but why were we doing it without my dad, it seemed a little too casual, I couldn't believe she was going to break it to me this way. Imagine if I didn't know, was she risking me walking into school with tears in my eyes.

We got in the car and I waited for her to talk

She finally spoke up "We never talked about what happened at that school dance of yours"

I was dumbfounded. THIS is what she wanted to talk about?

What could she want to know? "Mom, I thought you got a letter in the mail from the district explaining someone brought a knife and almost put someone's life in danger" I said, trying to stay as emotionless as possible, I didn't want to clue her in to how relevant this was to me. I had never told her, mostly because I left for my grandmas the very next day.

"Yes, I know that, but while we were gone the police called our house, they wanted to question you on what happened, they said you were the only one there at the time, is there anything you're not telling me?" She said, with a concerned look on her face

I sighed, how was I going to explain this, and why had the police called? Was Fitz still in jail? How was I supposed to answer her questions, when I still had so many unanswered

I couldn't explain this, not here, not now

"Can we please talk about this later mom, we will be at school in two minutes" I asked, hoping she hadn't already jumped to any assumptions on what had gone on

"Of course, but just tell me this, are you ok?"

I stuttered "I'm fine mom, I promise I will explain later"

A few minutes later we got to the school. The first thing I saw when we got into the parking lot was a black hearse and a certain boy getting out of it

My mom noticed me smiling at the hearse and spoke up "Who would drive a hearse to school"? She asked, sounded disgusted.

I got out of the car " A psycho"

I waited until my mom pulled out of the parking lot to run and catch up with Eli. He was wearing a red polo and khaki pants, I frowned, he looked miserable.

ELI'S POV

I walked towards the school, all I saw was a pool of red, blue, yellow. I was wearing a freaking polo. I don't do polos, in fact, if you took the exact opposite of who I was and put it in an outfit, it would be this. I sighed, this was going to be a long day.

"Eli" Clare called, running to catch up with me

I smiled, Clare looked so natural in her uniform, she was the type of person who these were made for.

"Don't we look great" I said smirking, and wrapped my arm around with her

She laughed and put her hand around my waist "Someone's especially sarcastic this morning"

"I wasn't being sarcastic about one of us" I said looking into her gorgeous blue eyes

She blushed and looked down "You look good, it's nice to see you in another color besides black" she teased

I smirked and pushed her against the nearest school bus "yeah, does it turn you on?" I teased

She pushed me away and pulled me towards the school " let's get to school"

I sighed mockingly and kept walking, teasing her was almost as fun as kissing her.

We finally got to school, there was a group of clearly angry students surrounding a big sign hung on the front doors. We both gave each other "what on earth is going on?" looks and walked up to read it. In big, black bold letters it read this

DEGRASSI RULES AND REGULATIONS

1. The new dress code must be followed at all times

I.D's must be visible at all times

3. No Public Displays of affection and students will not be allowed alone in classrooms without supervision

The last rule was the one that got me, what was high school without cheesy public displays of affection? I would mock it sarcastically more, if I hadn't been engaging in it myself recently, Clare was looking at the rules shocked, and dropped my hand, clearly she read the last one

"This'll be fun" she said without any emotion

CLARES POV

We walked into the school, as soon as we walked in we saw polices everywhere, the police were doing full-body metal detector tests

"Hey, Hey, It's just my earrings!" I heard someone shout as a police was checking them

I saw Simpson standing awkwardly fixing his tie looking at all the unhappy students, I almost sensed regret in him, and then I saw Mrs. Torres next to him, looking fully satisfied.

I tugged on my uniform uncomfortably, this wasn't a school, this was a prison. I guess if this is what it took to prevent more drama, maybe it was worth it.