By VIRGINIA BIXBY
Sophomore Ariana Barrett and her roommate were looking forward to a fun evening at the Waka Flocka Flame spring concert featuring D.R.A.M. Before the concert, they wanted to stop by their dorm room. On their way to the second floor the area coordinator remarked that there was a strong smell of marijuana. Barrett agreed, without actually saying so out loud, but she thought it smelled like someone was smoking pot.
By CHRISTINA NICHOLAS
At around 7:40 p.m. on Friday, Nov. 9, I was sitting at my desk in Mason 510 painting my nails and looking forward to a calm, productive night to catch up on schoolwork, when the dreaded blare of the fire alarm sounded.