Original Date of Post: 06/29/2008
Narrator: Time for the last days of school for our well-known seniors. It’s the time for college applications, final exams, and saying goodbye to old friends. But there are some cases where it also means goodbye to a relationship. I should know, I've had to go through a lot of the same thing.
Erika: That was a great practice girls! We’ll meet in here during lunch.
Grace: You have all of this extra energy Kelly and it’s been working in your favor.
Erika: Could it possibly because of your boy-toy?
Kelly: I can’t help it if he makes me feel happy! He knows the right way to please me!
Erika: You better be talking about Marcus and not your Orlando Bloom poster again!
Grace: What amazes me is that Marisa was nice enough to be so open towards the idea of you being with her “brother”.
Kelly: Why do you keep saying that Grace? It happened over a month ago!
Erika: Because we still can’t believe it. (Flashback a month ago)
Kelly: I’m sorry for what I did. I don’t know why I’m apologizing, but you should know that I will never do anything to hurt Marcus in anyway. You can trust me! So what do you say?
Marisa: (Sighs) I can see that you really care about him. (Marisa turns around) I couldn’t be any happier!
Kelly: Huh?
Marisa: Now why on earth do you have any reason to be scared of me?
Kelly: I just had that little thought that you don’t like anybody dating Marcus.
Marisa: Not at all. You are one of the very few women at this school who don’t seem too sleazy or would take advantage of a sweet trusting person in a relationship. As far as I’m concerned, you’re part of the family! Whatever it is, you have my blessing! Anything you want, you just tell me. I’ll take care of it for you! (End of flashback)
Erika: She’s not going to whack anybody is she? She's sounding a little too much like The Godfather!
Kelly: Why would you say that? You know she’s only half-Italian! (Bell rings)
Erika: Okay, meet here during lunch. Remember! Graduation is approaching very quickly and we have to be at the top of our game!
Kelly: Hey, if all else fails we can always use a recording of Goodbye to You and play it while we lip-sync.
Erika: Do I look like Mariah Carey to you?
Kelly: Well…if you dye your hair and…
Erika: Shut up! (A little later during lunch)
Misty: I can’t believe that we’re just days away from leaving this place.
Ash: It is pretty scary once you think about it. (Sakura runs up)
Sakura: My parents just called me! I’m going to Sandgem University! I’M GOING TO SANDGEM!
Misty: That’s wonderful!
Sakura: I owe it all to Professor Rowan. Before he died, he wrote a letter to the school helping my chances. It’s one of the best colleges ever! This is a dream come true!
Misty: I’m so happy for you! (They hug)
Sakura: Oh, I have so much to do and only three months to prepare for this.
Brock: I got my acceptance letter from Pallet University in the mail yesterday! I’m going to college and you know what that means! I’m going to be surrounded by some hot-ass girls. Smart girls, party girls, it’ll be fun! (Misty pulls his ear) Ouch!
Misty: You won’t get too far because I also got accepted into Pallet University.
Marcus: Hey that’s great to hear Misty! I’m just going to the community college a couple of miles away, so we can still stay in touch since I'll still be in town.
Misty: That sounds great Marcus. Marisa, what about you?
Marisa: Well Pallet University let me in…But there’s this one school I have my eye on.
Marcus: You’re not talking about that snooty art school, are you?
Marisa: If you’re talking about Azalea Art Institute, then yes.
Marcus: Little buddy, it’s too far away. How am I supposed to see you if you go there?
Marisa: Marcus, get a grip. Getting into that school is a big-ass chore and the admissions board is a bitch to crack. But if I can get in, it can open up so many doors for me.
Brock: I’m sure you’ll get in for sure. Your grades are great and the same goes for your art work. There’s no way in hell that they’ll turn you down. (Marisa smiles)
Drew: Well I’m going to Pallet University.
Misty: Really? I would have figured that you’d take a couple of semesters off. I mean, you are going to be an unwed teenage father soon.
Drew: Do you have to put it like that?
Marcus: How can you afford the tuition and your new baby on the way?
Ash: He’s friggin’ loaded and same goes for May’s parents! Drew’s mother is rich! May’s father is a movie star. I think they’ll be fine.
May: Ash! Shut the hell up because you don’t know what you are talking about! I am on the borderline of getting thrown out of my parent’s house. Meanwhile, Drew’s mother thinks I’m a whore, and…and… (May starts crying)
Ash: Oh please, don’t cry May! You know I always talk before thinking! I didn't mean to trigger a mood swing!
May: (Angrily) Oh shut up! All of you men are the same!
Drew: Come on May! Everyone is starting to stare!
May: You shut up too! You did this to me! (Grabs Ash’s cheeseburger and walks away)
Ash: Hey that’s mine!
Marcus: Just let it go Ash!
Drew: What about you Ash? I don’t recall hearing anything about you applying to any colleges.
Ash: Don’t worry about me Drew and worry about your own self.
Brock: He’s right Ash, where are you going after graduation? Do you even have a plan of what you want to do for your future?
Ash: I don’t feel like talking about it right now! Come on Brock, let’s go shoot some hoops!
Brock: Maybe another time. (Ash leaves) I really do worry about him. (Outside)
Richie: There you are! Where’s Brock?
Ash: Brock didn’t feel like playing today. So I guess one of you guys will have to referee today. Let me tell you boys, it isn’t going to be me!
Morrison: It ain’t gonna be me either!
Richie: (Sighs) I guess I’ll referee today. Ash, I’m surprised you’re not acting so crazy during this time.
Ash: Where are you getting that?
Richie: I mean because we’re graduating in a few weeks. (Morrison groans)
Ash: I know. It seems like only yesterday we came to this school as freshmen and now look at us. (Morrison growls softly) But man, I’ll be happy once I get out of this place.
Richie: I hear that! I’m going to Twinleaf University.
Ash: Nice! And I guess it’s just a coincidence that it’s just a hop, skip, and a jump away from Sandgem?
Richie: Just a coincidence that Sakura and I will be going to school near each other. (Morrison growls) Morrison, is everything okay?
Morrison: EVERYTHING IS NOT OKAY! (He throws the basketball) You guys play with yourselves, I’m out of here! (He runs off)
Ash: What’s wrong with him?
Richie: I don’t know. (Later in the art room)
Tracey: I wonder where Dr. Quackenpoker is!
Marisa: Who knows! He’s probably in that secluded room again doing God-knows what in there. (Checks clock) Okay, five more minutes and we are free to go.
Tracey: I got word that the gym classes are all outside today.
Marisa: Alright! My lips want some attention. Pray that the man doesn’t show up! (The door opens) Aw crap.
Quackenpoker: Sorry for the delay class. I was actually in the front office receiving good news. Class, one of our very own got accepted into the very prominent Azalea Art Institute. And that person is none other than Tracey Sketchit! (All clapping) Congrats to you Tracey! Okay class, back to work on your charcoal drawings. (Marisa hugs him)
Marisa: Congratulations!
Tracey: Thanks but congratulate me if I find a way to pay for that school. (A little later in Scott’s office)
Scott: Well Ash, this is something you should have seen me about a couple of months ago.
Ash: Any chance of me getting into Pallet University?
Scott: I seriously doubt they're accepting any more applications since that process ended over seven months ago. But if you really want to go there, they might have a late admission application. If that's the case let’s take a look at their prerequisites. Well first of all, they would like a student with at least a 3.0 G.P.A. and your average all through high school has been a 2.2 at best. Another thing, your S.A.T. scores are a 750 combined and they really would like it if it were a little higher…like 1150 combined. They also ask for you to take at least one year of a foreign language course during high school, and you haven’t done that.
Ash: Hey, you guys said taking a foreign language was optional!
Scott: True and that is a little misleading seeing as a lot of colleges and universities ask that you take one year of a foreign language.
Ash: So what you're telling me is that I’m screwed?!
Scott: No. If you want you could still apply to Pallet Community College. It’s less expensive than going to the university. And after two years time, you can always transfer to the university. All you have to do is apply online and then go to the campus to take this entrance exam.
Ash: Okay. Thanks Scott. (After school in the courtyard)
Marisa: I’m really glad that you got into that school Tracey.
Tracey: Yeah, I heard that it’s great for aspiring artists like me and you. Hey, maybe you’ll get your letter today.
Marisa: Maybe...maybe not.
Tracey: I don’t see why they won’t take you. You’re a very skilled painter and…
Marisa: Don’t worry about me. You got in and that’s one hell of an accomplishment. So how the hell did Quackenpoker learn the news before you?
Tracey: My mom actually got the letter and then called the front office to try and get in contact with me. But Dr. Quackenpoker was in the front office at the time and she asked him to deliver the message. Man, it’ll be so great. This place has everything I’ll ever need. And when you get in, everything will be perfect!
Marisa: (Silently) …I didn’t get accepted.
Tracey: Huh?
Marisa: I SAID I DIDN’T GET ACCEPTED! I called my father to see if I got anything in the mail this afternoon and he told me the letter came…but I didn’t get in.
Tracey: I’m sorry.
Marisa: I guess in the fall, we’ll be far away from each other. (Tears up) What am I crying about? I mean, plenty of couples go through long-distance relationships.
Tracey: Most of which don’t work.
Marisa: What the hell are you trying to say?
Tracey: All I’m saying is that the majority of long-distance relationships never work. I mean sure, it’s all fine and dandy at first. But then, there will be snags and there will be a big fight and then comes the inevitable break-up.
Marisa: So what are you trying to say Tracey? Are you trying to break up with me?
Tracey: I didn’t say that! You were the one who brought up the long-distance thing!
Marisa: Which you added that they never last, meaning that we were going to be another statistic. Therefore, you are going to break up with me now to spare that pain down the road.
Tracey: Now you’re putting words in my mouth! I have no intention of breaking up with you! I’m sorry if I upset you…
Marisa: Just get away from me Tracey. I’m really in no mood to talk anymore.
Tracey: But…
Marisa: I SAID GET AWAY! (She walks away)
Tracey: Marisa. (A little later)
Marcus: That’s rough man! I’m surprised that this is your first fight. You two have been together for over a year now and there have been no fights or breakdowns between you two. But I guess things change over time!
Tracey: I’ve never seen Marisa this way before.
Marcus: Yeah. Just a question! You didn’t do what Drew did to May, did you?
Tracey: Of course not! Marisa and I never did that!
Marcus: She’s never cared that much about anyone before. You know the story! You’re her first boyfriend. It’s just the thought of you being in a different place for long periods of time really scares her.
Tracey: I see what you mean. It did scare me that we would drift apart. I love her Marcus.
Marcus: I know you do. But, for the time being, I would just give Marisa some space. As for going to Azalea, it’s your decision and no one else should have a say in it. Same goes for if you want this relationship to continue. If it’s a life with Marisa, that’s great, more power to you. If it’s a life without her, it was fun while it lasted. I would give the long-distance thing a chance. I’m sure you all will find a way to overcome this obstacle. Besides, you’re not leaving for a good three months, so that’ll be plenty of time to think things through. (That night at Misty’s house)
Misty: These last days are coming at us pretty quickly.
Ash: Yeah. You mentioned that at lunch today.
Misty: Ash, you never mentioned where you were going to go after high school.
Ash: You act like once you graduate you automatically have to go to college.
Misty: What? No! It’s just at this time, people should really have a plan of what they want to do with their lives, whether it is college or work or something else. It sounds like this topic is really bugging you Ash.
Ash: It’s just that, all of you guys are going to some big-ass university; it’s really getting to me. While all of my friends and my girlfriend are off making something of themselves, I’m still here doing nothing.
Misty: It’s not too late. You could always go to the community college.
Ash: I know I can…but they want me to take this entrance exam. I don’t do well on standardized tests. You saw my S.A.T. scores!
Misty: But you won’t know until you try Ash.
Ash: (Sighs) You’ve got me there. I don’t know what I would do without you. (A little later at Marisa’s house)
Marisa: (Thinking) I’m such an idiot! Why did I snap at Tracey? He did nothing to me…and I snapped at him. I am such a bitch...and an idiot. (Knock on the door) Huh? (Aloud) Come in. (The door opens) Laura?
Laura: I heard from Marcus that you and Tracey had a fight.
Marisa: That Marcus has quite the mouth on him. Its okay, I’m fine now. I guess I just overreacted a bit and said things I really didn’t mean.
Laura: I guess I’m kind of going through the same thing right now. Gary’s going off to college too. At least he’ll be going to Pallet University and I can still see him.
Marisa: Lucky you!
Laura: So what’s the next plan?
Marisa: Well I have a second chance here. Azalea says I can try for special admissions. Luckily for me, I’ve made extra copies of my recommendation letters and I can send this stuff to the admissions board.
Laura: Wow, you’ve got recommendations from Principal Oak, Miss Prima, and Dr. Quackenpoker. Impressive!
Marisa: But I also have to write a cover letter appealing my case.
Laura: You really want to go to this school don’t you?
Marisa: Well…yes.
Laura: Are you going for your own sake or to just be with Tracey? Try to remember that this is your future that’s at stake here! (The next morning at the school library)
Sakura: Hmm. We are gathered here today…No, that sounds like I’m at a wedding. I need a good opening line for commencement. (Brock walks up)
Brock: Problems with the speech?
Sakura: Hey Brock! What are you doing here so early?
Brock: I had a few things I needed to take care of before class starts. (A note falls to the ground)
Sakura: Brock, it looks like you dropped something. (Opens the note) What the hell? It’s a love note! (Brock grabs the note)
Brock: Sorry, but it happens to be a special love note to a special girl.
Sakura: You’re giving it to Zoey?
Brock: I’ve seen a lot of girls come through these halls. Some fine-ass girls! Don’t get me wrong, these were some great ladies. But there’s just something about Zoey that I just can’t say no to. There’s something different about her.
Sakura: What, you didn’t stalk her?
Brock: I just can’t explain it. So I hope that this letter will do all of the explaining for me.
Sakura: Well good luck with that. (He walks out of the library and walks towards Zoey’s locker)
Forrest: And what do you think you’re doing?
Brock: That is none of your concern.
Forrest: What are you holding?
Brock: It’s nothing that you should concern yourself over!
Forrest: Okay. I guess I’ll just walk aw… (Snatches the letter)
Brock: Hey, give that back!
Forrest: I knew it! I knew you were trying to steal my girl away.
Brock: Look, I just want Zoey to know how I really feel about her. And what the hell do you mean “your girl”?
Forrest: You heard me. Zoey is my girl.
Brock: Nice try little brother, but I’ve got this one.
Forrest: Not true. She would like someone close to her age!
Brock: Wrong pipsqueak! She wants someone a little older because being older means you’re more mature.
Forrest: No it doesn’t! And besides, you’re no where near maturity if you’re sniffing underwear in the girl’s locker room.
Brock: What about you? You go in there and sniff their bras.
Forrest: Fine then. We’ll let Zoey decide which one she likes best.
Brock: Fine. (He stuffs the letter in the locker) But I should warn you little brother, I wrote Zoey a nice poem. What did you do?
Forrest: I just wrote her a letter…Fine! I ripped part of that letter off from a Marvin Gaye song. (He drops the letter in the locker) Let the best man win!
Brock: Deal! (A little later)
Zoey: Hey Laura, do you have the math homework from last night?
Laura: Yeah. You’re not planning on copying off from me are you?
Zoey: Not at all. There were some problems I couldn’t understand and I was wondering if I did it right.
Laura: Oh, that’s no problem. Let’s go in the classroom and I’ll let you have a look.
Zoey: Hold up. I have to get something from my locker. (She opens the door) Huh? I have two notes.
Laura: Toss them. It’s probably just some flyer from the front office.
Zoey: Both are addressed to me!
Laura: You mean you have two secret admirers?
Zoey: Don’t jump to any conclusions yet! (Reads the notes) Huh?
Laura: So what are they?
Zoey: I have two secret admirers!
Laura: I knew it! Are they good looking at least?
Zoey: Well both of them are brothers and that’s all I’m willing to say on the matter!
Laura: Brothers? That's gonna be tough to choose between two brothers. (Zoey sighs and walks away) Zoey? (After third period)
Brock: (Sighs) Just today and tomorrow to live through and I can say "Sayonara" to this place forever.
Zoey: Brock, I need to talk to you.
Brock: Zoey?
Zoey: Look Brock, I know you mean well…
Brock: And here it comes, the big let down!
Zoey: Now hold on! I think it’s time that I tell you the honest truth just to set you straight…Which is something I’m not!
Brock: Something…you’re…not? Oh…My…GOD! You mean to say that you are…
Zoey: Yes Brock!
Brock: I went WAY off course! Holy crap! That should not happen to me! You mean to tell me that you’re gay?
Zoey: Yes.
Brock: Sweet baby Jesus in a tube top! (Groans)
Zoey: Hey, don’t beat yourself up about this. Brock, one day, you are going to find a wonderful woman who will love you as much as you love her. I have faith that you’ll be okay. (Laughs) I cannot believe you didn’t know I wasn’t into your type!
Brock: How was I supposed to know? I couldn’t have known. I mean, what kind of lesbian is in theatre and on the golf team and wears a tuxedo to the Prom and…? Oh God, I’m truly an idiot!
Zoey: Quirks aside, you’re a pretty okay guy. I’m glad I got a chance to know you this year.
Brock: You know, that does mean a lot to me. Thanks Zoey! Wait, are you lying to me?
Zoey: Trust me, I’m not lying to you. I’m not saying that to get to your brother. And letting him know was a nightmare! (Flashback to earlier in the day)
Forrest: So baby, what’s your answer?
Zoey: Look Forrest…I’m not really into guys like you…or any guy for that matter.
Forrest: Come on. Just give me a chance and I’m sure you’ll grow to like guys.
Zoey: No…you don’t understand. I like girls.
Forrest: So do I baby!
Zoey: No, no, no! I like GIRLS!
Forrest: Not a problem. I can be the man in the relationship.
Zoey: Listen to me carefully! You were born with a penis and I was born with a vagina. I like people who were born with a vagina.
Forrest: …If I grow my hair out, would you go out with me then? (End of flashback)
Brock: I’ll explain things to him later.
Zoey: See that you do. (At lunch)
Sakura: Now run that by again!
Brock: I already told you!
Misty: No come on, tell us again!
Marcus: Yeah, I want to hear it again too! Oh wait, let me get my video camera! (Pulls out a camera) Now just talk slowly and look at the red light!
Brock: For the love of Christ! I’m out of here! (He leaves)
Marcus: (Laughing) Oh man, what a sap!
Marisa: Do you guys mind? I’m trying to study here. Take your stupidity somewhere else!
Sakura: What’s wrong with you?
Marcus: You might not want to go there! (Tracey walks up)
Marisa: I’m going to the library.
Tracey: Marisa…
Marisa: I have finals to study for if you don’t mind. Now leave me alone. (She walks away)
Sakura: What was that about?
Tracey: (Sighs) She hates me!
Marcus: No she doesn’t. She’s just horribly mad and bitter at the world.
Misty: What’d you do?
Sakura: Did you get her pregnant?
Tracey: It’s a long story. And why does everybody jump to that conclusion? Not all relationships are built around sex. (Dawn walks up)
Dawn: What’s going on?
Marcus: Watching a relationship go down the toilet.
Tracey: Huh? GET THAT CAMERA OFF ME!
Dawn: Okay…besides that, what else? I saw Brock leaving and he looked upset.
Misty: Well for starters, we just learned that Zoey is really a lesbian.
Sakura: And Brock tried to hit on her! Now don’t get me wrong, we’re not homophobic, we do hang with Harley! But for Brock’s sake, we just can’t help but laugh. (Dawn runs off) Where’d she go? (Outside)
Dawn: Zoey!
Zoey: What’s up Dawn?
Dawn: Is it true? Are you really a lesbian!
Zoey: If I knew Brock was going to blab to the whole school about my choice of lifestyle, I would have just stayed in the closet.
Dawn: I guess that explains the kiss you gave me a couple of months ago! (Zoey blushes)
Zoey: Look, I wasn’t being honest with you at all. All this year, getting to know you and getting you to join all of these activities with me… (Dawn grabs Zoey by the shoulders and kisses her on the lips) Whoa baby!
Dawn: That kiss you gave me a couple of months…it was the best kiss I’ve ever had!
Zoey: Really!
Dawn: Better than the kiss I shared with Drew when we were Romeo and Juliet!
Zoey: So, you are just like me?
Dawn: (Blushes) I suppose I am!
Zoey: How do you explain taking that Lucas boy to the Prom?
Dawn: Oh that! I merely took him for fear of Brock trying to hit on me. I needed someone to go with and to keep my secret from leaking out.
Zoey: I guess since I’m out of the closet, I guess it’s your turn to come out as well.
Dawn: …Right! (They kiss) Thank you Zoey! (Nearby)
Forrest: Holy crap! They’re both lesbians!
Brock: It seems so Forrest!
Forrest: Hey, if Zoey was straight and she really had no choice but to choose one of us, which one would she choose?
Brock: (Scoffs) Are you nuts? The clear choice would be me!
Forrest: Dream on pervert! It’s obviously me!
Brock: Eh look, we came out evenly miserable with this whole situation. So let’s just move on and let nature take it’s course.
Forrest: By that you mean, find another girl to hit on?
Brock: Exactly! (Marina walks by) Marina!
Marina: PERVERT! (Hits him with a book)
Forrest: Note to self…avoid book-like objects! (That night at Sakura’s house)
Sakura: Thanks so much for coming!
Winona: Sure Sakura, now what was so important that I had to come down here?
Sakura: Winona, I need your help! As you know, I’m class valedictorian and in tradition, I have to be the one who gives the speech to the graduating class. I was wondering, actually hoping that you still have your speech from when you were valedictorian.
Winona: (Disappointed) Oh Sakura!
Sakura: It’s been two years; no one would even remember the speech!
Winona: Sweetie, you can’t just use my speech. If you read my speech, it won’t fulfill anything and it certainly won’t solve your problems. You will still feel this ugly feeling in the pit of your stomach if you do that. I could of course help you with your speech. I did have trouble coming up with what to say to my class as well. I mean, do you think Professor Rowan would…
Sakura: You have to bring him into the picture.
Winona: Come on, you would do anything to make him proud, dead or alive.
Sakura: I suppose you are right. Thanks Winona. I’m sorry if I caused any inconvenience to you.
Winona: Not at all. I’m happy to help you. My parent’s were able to watch baby Wallace so I could come by here. Now let’s get started!
Sakura: Well this is all I have.
Winona: You’re kidding right? Aren’t you graduating in a week?
Sakura: UGH! I HAVE NOTHING! I AM SO SCREWED!
Winona: No you’re not! We can just extend some of this and go from there! (The next morning in front of the school)
Brock: Hey Ash. You ready for an early morning game?
Ash: Thank God you’re here!
Brock: Where’s Richie and Morrison?
Ash: Richie is studying for his final for this morning and I don’t know where Morrison is. He wigged out the other day and ran off screaming his head off.
Brock: What did you say to upset him?
Ash: I didn’t say anything to him. Richie and I were just talking about graduation and then he just snapped at us and left. Plus, he didn’t even show up to school yesterday.
Brock: Oh I see what the problem is!
Ash: What?
Brock: Don’t you see Ash? You, Richie, and I are graduating next week and Morrison will still be here because he’s only a junior. He’s upset because he’s losing his best friends. And even though you two fight like liberals and conservatives, he does consider you his closest friend.
Ash: Oh man, I didn’t even think about that. Come on! Let’s go find that big idiot! (In the courtyard)
Morrison: (Sighs) I guess it’s meant to be! (Ash and Brock walk up) Huh?
Ash: Hey Morrison!
Morrison: Shouldn’t you two be fitted for your cap and gowns?
Ash: Very funny! Look, I know you’re a little upset because we’re all graduating. But you shouldn’t worry! We can still hang out after school!
Morrison: But it’s not going to be the same without you guys! You all will be off to college and I’ll still be here.
Brock: Relax Morrison! Just remember, it’ll only be one year where it’ll be like this and then we can be together again!
Morrison: I guess you’re right.
Ash: And after I get back from basic training, we can play some one-on-one again.
Morrison: YEAH! What do you mean “basic training?”
Brock: You didn’t! Ash, please tell me you didn’t do it!
Ash: Yeah, I signed up for the Army! And while I’m telling you guys this, don’t tell anybody else. I don’t want anyone, not even Misty knowing yet.
Brock: Oh God, the drama is just about to begin!
Narrator: So the day came and went. By the end of the day, the seniors took a nice breath of fresh air after the last class and knew that high school is truly coming to an end. Thankfully, all of the seniors we’ve been following through these last four years made it through to the end and are going to graduate. So now, it’s time for the non-seniors to say goodbye to their graduating friends.
Brianna: I guess this is goodbye.
May: Hey don’t make it sound so final. You’ll see us next week when we get our diplomas.
Max: How you were able to get your diploma is nothing shorter than a miracle. (May growls)
Dawn: Hey give your sister some credit! She is graduating with her class after all. May has accomplished quite a bit during her time here!
May: Thank you Dawn! I hope you get all of the big roles!
Brianna: She’ll have to fight me for them. (They all laugh)
Drew: Just be sure to watch over the theatre. I have faith that you girls will do us proud.
Wally: Please don’t leave me alone with Brianna!
Marcus: (Whispering) Don’t worry about a thing little one. I’m pretty sure she’ll calm down come next year.
Richie: I’m surprised Morrison isn’t here to see us off.
Ash: I don’t know where he could be. Huh? I could have sworn someone was watching us just now. Must be my imagination!
Misty: No you’re right, but it kind of looked like Marina.
Brock: Did she have a book in her hand? Zoey, I’m glad that you finally came out, same with you Dawn.
Dawn: Now how did you find that out?
Misty: It’s nothing to be ashamed of. We’re all happy for you two!
Zoey: It’s really not that big. I mean, it’s not as big as all of you getting accepted into all of those colleges! I’m so happy for you all!
Misty: Thanks! (Tracey looks at Marisa and she sighs) Man, those two still haven't made up.
Sakura: I guess it’s time to leave. Bye everyone! (They wave goodbye)
Narrator: As the seniors left, all of the friends they leave behind wave goodbye. With Graduation slowly approaching, everybody is planning for the upcoming months ahead. What will become of Marisa and Tracey? What about Ash joining the Army? Stay tuned and find out!