Degrassi: Based on an UNTRUE Story
Chapter 4: The Makeover
"Okay, I need someone to help me make Ellie over. Hmm." Jimmy said to himself. He continued to walk down the hall and he saw Hazel. He walked over to her locker. "Hey Hazel." He said, trying to be "charming." "So, what's up?" He asked. "Nothing that concerns you." She said. "Well, I just wanted to know if you could help me with something." He stated. "It depends. What is it?" She asked. "I just wanted to know if you could give Ellie Nash, that creepy Goth girl, a make over." "Ellie Nash? Yeah right." She said. "Why do you say that?" Jimmy asked. "She scares me. I asked her how her day was once and she said 'Today was horrible. Today was terrible. Today was bad. Today was mad. Today was sucky, and that's the way I like it.' Isn't that creepy?" Hazel said. "Yeah, I see your point. Okay. Good bye." Jimmy left.
He asked Manny, but she ran away screaming. He asked Emma but she laughed. He asked ten more girls but none helped. Jimmy sat down on a bench in the hallway. "What am I going to do?" He said out loud. "Well, you could always fuck a pie." "Or you shove a flute up your pussy." Jimmy turned around to see a brown headed boy and a red headed girl were sitting on both sides of him. "I'll pass, thank you." Jimmy got up from the bench and walked away.
As he walked away he saw Marco and Les. "Bye, bye my Lessee-boy!" Marco said as he and Leslie split in opposite directions. Jimmy knew who he wanted to make up Ellie. "Yo, Marco my man!" Jimmy called to him. "Oh, hey Jimmy, what's up?" Marco asked. "Two words dude, make over." Jimmy said. Marco's eyes lit up and gasped, "A PROJECT!! OH MY GOSH, A PROJECT!!! I always knew you needed my help. When should I come over?" He asked. "Um, around three o'clock, on Saturday, but uh, Marco, it's not me you're making over. It's Ellie." He said. "Oh, Ellie. Okay." He said. "See you at three." Marco leaped away.
Just as Jimmy was walking to class, he saw Ellie at her locker. "Hey, Ellie." He said. She turned her head toward him. "Stalking is illegal in all fifty states. Stalkers could be sent to jail, or even killed. Hmm. Maybe I should start stalking someone." Ellie said with her demented smile. "Okay. So, Ell, do you want to come over? I recorded this show about suicide and I wanted to know if you wanted to watch it at my place." Jimmy offered. "Well, okay!" Ellie said cheerfully. "Is three o'clock okay?" Jimmy asked. "It's a date!" Ellie said as she skipped away merrily.
That Saturday, Ellie and Marco showed up just in time. "Okay, where's my special project?" Marco said with a grin. "What project?" Ellie asked. "You my darling." Marco said. "What's this all about?" She asked. "Well, I thought, what's better than suicide with a make over?" Jimmy asked. "Death." Ellie said sternly. "Well, let's get started." Marco said leading Ellie upstairs.
Ellie sat on the bed and Marco began his project. Marco turned his back to Ellie and took something off of the dresser. "Uh, what are you getting?" Ellie asked. "Tweezers," said Marco. "I don't like the sound of that." Ellie said. "They're sharp!" Marco said. "I like sharp." Ellie commented. "Okay, uh Ellie, no offense, but when was the last time you tweezed your chin?" He asked. "Uh, never." She said. Marco put the tweezers on a hair on Ellie's chin and pulled. "OUCH!!" Ellie yelled. "Do that again." She said. So Marco did his work. He took Ellie to the mall and picked out a lavender dress for her to wear. Jimmy didn't see what Marco had done to Ellie until that night. Ellie stood at the top of the stairs. "Introducing, the new, and improved, ELLIE NASH!!" Marco announced. Ellie walked down in five inch heels down the steps. She walked slowly, and then when she reached the third from last step, she heard a creak and fell. She, fell, and fell, and fell. Jimmy's house was huge, so Ellie fell for a long time. An hour later, Marco and Jimmy heard a thud. It was Ellie. "Ell, are you okay?" Jimmy called down to her. "No." Ellie called back. Jimmy jumped down into the hole and an hour later. He hit the ground and realized that Ellie wasn't there. "Damn!" He shouted. He climbed back up along the wall. He crawled out of the hole and found a note left on a table. It read: DEAR JIMMY, WENT TO SPINNER'S PARTY WITH ELLIE. MEET US THERE! –MARCO. "Oh great." Jimmy got his jacket and went over to Spinner's place.
Chapter 4: The Makeover
"Okay, I need someone to help me make Ellie over. Hmm." Jimmy said to himself. He continued to walk down the hall and he saw Hazel. He walked over to her locker. "Hey Hazel." He said, trying to be "charming." "So, what's up?" He asked. "Nothing that concerns you." She said. "Well, I just wanted to know if you could help me with something." He stated. "It depends. What is it?" She asked. "I just wanted to know if you could give Ellie Nash, that creepy Goth girl, a make over." "Ellie Nash? Yeah right." She said. "Why do you say that?" Jimmy asked. "She scares me. I asked her how her day was once and she said 'Today was horrible. Today was terrible. Today was bad. Today was mad. Today was sucky, and that's the way I like it.' Isn't that creepy?" Hazel said. "Yeah, I see your point. Okay. Good bye." Jimmy left.
He asked Manny, but she ran away screaming. He asked Emma but she laughed. He asked ten more girls but none helped. Jimmy sat down on a bench in the hallway. "What am I going to do?" He said out loud. "Well, you could always fuck a pie." "Or you shove a flute up your pussy." Jimmy turned around to see a brown headed boy and a red headed girl were sitting on both sides of him. "I'll pass, thank you." Jimmy got up from the bench and walked away.
As he walked away he saw Marco and Les. "Bye, bye my Lessee-boy!" Marco said as he and Leslie split in opposite directions. Jimmy knew who he wanted to make up Ellie. "Yo, Marco my man!" Jimmy called to him. "Oh, hey Jimmy, what's up?" Marco asked. "Two words dude, make over." Jimmy said. Marco's eyes lit up and gasped, "A PROJECT!! OH MY GOSH, A PROJECT!!! I always knew you needed my help. When should I come over?" He asked. "Um, around three o'clock, on Saturday, but uh, Marco, it's not me you're making over. It's Ellie." He said. "Oh, Ellie. Okay." He said. "See you at three." Marco leaped away.
Just as Jimmy was walking to class, he saw Ellie at her locker. "Hey, Ellie." He said. She turned her head toward him. "Stalking is illegal in all fifty states. Stalkers could be sent to jail, or even killed. Hmm. Maybe I should start stalking someone." Ellie said with her demented smile. "Okay. So, Ell, do you want to come over? I recorded this show about suicide and I wanted to know if you wanted to watch it at my place." Jimmy offered. "Well, okay!" Ellie said cheerfully. "Is three o'clock okay?" Jimmy asked. "It's a date!" Ellie said as she skipped away merrily.
That Saturday, Ellie and Marco showed up just in time. "Okay, where's my special project?" Marco said with a grin. "What project?" Ellie asked. "You my darling." Marco said. "What's this all about?" She asked. "Well, I thought, what's better than suicide with a make over?" Jimmy asked. "Death." Ellie said sternly. "Well, let's get started." Marco said leading Ellie upstairs.
Ellie sat on the bed and Marco began his project. Marco turned his back to Ellie and took something off of the dresser. "Uh, what are you getting?" Ellie asked. "Tweezers," said Marco. "I don't like the sound of that." Ellie said. "They're sharp!" Marco said. "I like sharp." Ellie commented. "Okay, uh Ellie, no offense, but when was the last time you tweezed your chin?" He asked. "Uh, never." She said. Marco put the tweezers on a hair on Ellie's chin and pulled. "OUCH!!" Ellie yelled. "Do that again." She said. So Marco did his work. He took Ellie to the mall and picked out a lavender dress for her to wear. Jimmy didn't see what Marco had done to Ellie until that night. Ellie stood at the top of the stairs. "Introducing, the new, and improved, ELLIE NASH!!" Marco announced. Ellie walked down in five inch heels down the steps. She walked slowly, and then when she reached the third from last step, she heard a creak and fell. She, fell, and fell, and fell. Jimmy's house was huge, so Ellie fell for a long time. An hour later, Marco and Jimmy heard a thud. It was Ellie. "Ell, are you okay?" Jimmy called down to her. "No." Ellie called back. Jimmy jumped down into the hole and an hour later. He hit the ground and realized that Ellie wasn't there. "Damn!" He shouted. He climbed back up along the wall. He crawled out of the hole and found a note left on a table. It read: DEAR JIMMY, WENT TO SPINNER'S PARTY WITH ELLIE. MEET US THERE! –MARCO. "Oh great." Jimmy got his jacket and went over to Spinner's place.