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UNC
February 5, 2010
Olivia stopped me at the door to the master’s level Chemistry class we had together. “Hey, Marley, wait up.”
I stalled in the doorway to let her catch up, Sarah and Carly right behind her. We fell into step as we left the class and went out onto UNC’s campus.
My advisor had gotten me into advanced courses for spring semester junior year and all of senior year. I was doing dual-enrollment for my BA/MA. The only requirement was that some of the classes were shared with UNC. Since it was only a few miles away, that wasn’t a problem with most people. I, however, hadn’t had a car. Gran had gotten me a small fixer-upper, and I had an assistantship in my Chemistry department to help pay for the parking fees. It didn’t make it any weirder that I was taking classes at C
