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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 12, 2006 0:01:09 GMT -5
"I don't do so hot in school, so I figure I'll drop out and get a job with my uncle."Devin said shrugging. "I'm going to harvard. Be a lawyer."Drek said knowing he probably would suck at that job since he was such a quiet well reserved kid.
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Post by Noelle LaMere on Nov 12, 2006 0:05:18 GMT -5
"Ah...yeah I'll be a senior this year." Noelle replied. Ah, talk of colleges. She still wasn't sure which ones she was going to apply to. She had several in mind...but she didn't know for sure yet.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 12, 2006 0:11:29 GMT -5
"What does your uncle do?" Zanna asked, curiously turning her head to the side, the way she did so often. Well, not really often, but she did do it at least once a month or so. "Ahh, that's cool. Senior's definitely the best year. You don't have to work so hard, you have a lot of frees, and you get the...best pictures in the year book," Tyler said, giggling a little. They really did get the best pictures in the yearbook. And he really had noticed this on his own. [/color]
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 12, 2006 0:17:13 GMT -5
"He isn't really my uncle he worked with my father before.. Yeah he is an artist and I want to go into that."He said quietly Drek smiled at his brother. "You'd do great in that, I'd fail sadly being a lawyer, I don't know what I want to be yet."He said frowning.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 12, 2006 0:24:32 GMT -5
[[I've decided we're pausing this one, so that Karly can stay 'in on the action'.]]
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 12, 2006 0:29:07 GMT -5
(Agreed)
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Post by Noelle LaMere on Nov 12, 2006 8:42:24 GMT -5
Noelle smiled a little bit at what Tyler had to say about the senior pictures. "Yeah." she said in agreement. That's what everyone always said, how seniors didn't have to work very hard and blah, blah, blah. "What about you?" she asked Tyler then, wondering what he had planned.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 14, 2006 19:35:10 GMT -5
"Oh. I'm still not sure. I might...just go to the community college or something. I'm really not that good at planning," Tyler said, shrugging and looking off at the ocean. Oh yeah. The ocean was cool. Or...better than admitting he had no idea where he was going to college--or if he was going to.
"Artist. That's awesome. ANd I'm sure you could be a lawyer, you just have to 'come out of you shell', as they say," Zanna said, trying to be positive again. It seemed to work for the time being...but no one really knew about the future.
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 14, 2006 19:37:18 GMT -5
"I don't know.. I don't do good in fights. Words, or fists."He said and as if to prove a point Devin dove and tackled his brother to the ground sitting on him. "I think I'd do okay at it, and I don't have to finish school for it either."Devin said looking back up as they wrestled.
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Post by Noelle LaMere on Nov 17, 2006 17:24:24 GMT -5
Noelle nodded her head a little bit after hearing what Tyler had to say. "Community college for your first year and then try to switch....er?" she asked him then. Her gaze shifted over the boys then as she watched them for a moment before back over to Tyler.
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Post by Devin McKayAnd Drek McKay on Nov 17, 2006 18:18:46 GMT -5
Devin finally forced all his weight on his brother. Devin was on his knees stretched over his brother pinning his arms down. "Wimp."He said knowing that it would make him fight back. It did. Drek put all his strength and kicked up going back onto his shoulders and sending Devin sprawling onto the sand. Coming back down Drek pushed himself onto his feet and turned to face his brother. Knowing full well that another on slaught would be comeing from him any moment. "A community College sounds pretty good, I might just do that. Thanks Tyler for the idea"Devin said pushing himself back up. He grabbed his brother and pulled him up over his shoulders in a wreslting move. He never watched the shows he just thought it'd be a good way to take his brother down.
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Post by zannaarquett on Nov 18, 2006 12:11:43 GMT -5
Tyler shrugged. As he'd said, he really had no idea. "Yea. I'll probably end up doing that. Good, er, idea," he said, nodding and placing his hands into his pockets. It was a little bit cold--and he didn't have a jacket...so pockets were as good as it was getting.
Zanna just stared wide-eyed at the pair of fighting twins. If it wasn't...normal, persay, it was still very interesting. And funny. A great form of enterainment if someone were to ask her.
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