Okay, I just keep thinking that Imogen and Bianca look alike. Look at Bianca's new promotional photo, and Imogen's. Anyone agree?

So, some OOC. Bianca and Eli are friends, and dated in their freshman year at Degrassi. It's their first day of senior year and Imogen's first day at Degrassi. Eli doesn't know about Bianca's twin O=


"Hey, Bee!" Eli came over to where Bianca was sitting outside of Degrassi.

"Hey, Eli."

He sat beside her. "Do you need a ride home?"

She shook her head. "Nah, I need to wait for...someone."

"Who?"

"Bianca!" They both turned around. "Oh, I'm sorry for interrupting. I'm Imogen." She held her hand out to Eli.

He shook her hand. "Uh, hi."

Imogen turned to Bianca. "Is mom picking us up today, or do we have to take the bus?"

"Um, she didn't tell us to wait, so I guess we need to take the bus."

"I could take you both home." Eli offered.

"No, you don't have to, Eli." Bianca said.

"No, I insist. The next bus won't be here for another 15 minutes. By then, you guys could be home."

"Fine. Come on, Imo." Bianca and Imogen followed Eli to the parking lot.

"He drives a hearse?" Imogen whispered to Bianca when she saw Eli walk over to its passenger's side.

"Yup." Bianca smirked. "Wanna walk home?"

"No." Imogen shook her head. "I mean, I guess it's only for a few minutes."

Eli held the door open for Imogen, and then shut it after her and Bianca had got in. He went around to the other side of Morty, got in, and started the car. On the way home, Bianca and Eli usually just listened to music, but when she turned the radio on, he scolded her for being rude. They had a guest, as he said.

"So, Imogen, do you like Degrassi so far?" He asked.

"It's better than I thought it would be. I've heard a lot. I'll miss my old school, but I've already made some friends here, so I think I'll be fine."

"Why did you leave your old school?" Not that I'm complaining.

"I lost my scholarship."

"Ooh, rough."

"No, it's fine. I'm trying to turn over a new leaf and start this year fresh."

How about you and I turn over a few leaves ourselves? Oh dammit, just shut up already! Stupid perverted mind of mine… "You okay, Bee?" He asked when he realized that Bianca had not spoken since being asked to turn the radio off.

"Yeah." She nodded. They had arrived at her house now, so she and Imogen got out of the car. Imogen waved goodbye to Eli, and then walked up to the house.

"She seems nice." Eli commented.

"Eww. Please don't tell me you like her."

"Now why would you think that?"

"That stupid grin on your face is a giveaway."

"Hey, what can I say? Maybe I like to keep it in the family."

"Now that is the grossest thing I've ever heard. How about we both say you'll just ignore her? It'll save both of us the trouble."

"I don't know, Bee. I've had my shot at you. I think I'd like to see how the other half lives."

"Suit yourself. I've warned you."

"You're completely over-reacting. What could she do that is so harmful?"

"Well, look at her. I mean, yeah, by how she looks, she doesn't seem like a goodie-two-shoes, but once you get to know her—" Bianca shuddered. "She'll have you eating out of the palm of her hand."

"Well, have a nice night with Ms. Goodie-two-shoes, then." He smirked, pulling off.

Oh, he does not know what is coming for him.