Ally & Cara - college - sophomore year
Ally walked out of her environmental science class followed quickly by Cara.
"Ally come on. Take this seriously," Cara said.
"Relax, dude. There's nothing to worry about," Ally replied, shrugging.
"You have a D, Ally. If you don't pass on the final project, you're going to fail and you'll have to do the class again."
"I got that. Trust me, I'm not going to fail."
"And I don't want to compromise my grade because of it."
The two walked into their dorm. Ally flopped down onto her bed and kicked her shoes off. Cara stood over Ally and glared at her as she crossed her arms.
"Do you even have a topic? I don't want to be doing all the work," She said.
"R-E-L-A-X, Cara. I know what I'm doing," Ally replied, sitting up and getting into her backpack. She pulled out a sheet of paper, the rubric for the class' final project. She handed the sheet to Cara, who quickly read it over. On the dotted line marked "topic", in Ally's rushed handwriting, read: "quicksan