Sam wrinkled her nose a little at law. Her parents probably would have loved it if she took that path, as much as they'd been pushing for pre-med. "Biology," she said. "And a double in Art History, with a minor in Art-Art. I was hoping to go to grad school for genetics. Get a job in a lab. Crack all the secrets of deoxyribonucleic acid. Become the youngest winner of a Nobel. No biggie."
She was pretty sure vampires were ineligible.
And also, there probably was no Nobel committee left, any more.
"Very useful skills for this clown rodeo," she said, making a vague gesture to the river and the town beyond it.
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Sam wrinkled her nose a little at law. Her parents probably would have loved it if she took that path, as much as they'd been pushing for pre-med. "Biology," she said. "And a double in Art History, with a minor in Art-Art. I was hoping to go to grad school for genetics. Get a job in a lab. Crack all the secrets of deoxyribonucleic acid. Become the youngest winner of a Nobel. No biggie."
She was pretty sure vampires were ineligible.
And also, there probably was no Nobel committee left, any more.
"Very useful skills for this clown rodeo," she said, making a vague gesture to the river and the town beyond it.