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• He was more than nervous... but he hid it well, behind the cocky front as always. He pulls the door open. in his best jeans and a shirt at least buttoned, but no tie, the 'rag absent from his head. He shot his father a smirk and let him in, thumping his fisted hand into his palm "What you doin' here pops?" (NT) -- Wes, 23:10:29 07/07/04 Wed

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• He shook his head, stepping out into the hallway and grabbing the suit they had bought for him - it would look pimp on his son - black with pinstripes. "Giving you this." He smirked, tilting his head stepping into the apartment. (NT) -- Ty, 23:12:55 07/07/04 Wed

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• He frowned at the suit and cocked his head, glancing from it to his father "I aint wearin' none of that shit..." (NT) -- Wes, 23:16:10 07/07/04 Wed

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• He nodded a bit. "Your going to wear it, you can't wear jeans into a interview like this son." He pressed it against his chest, "Go try it on, you'll look pimp, seriously." He smirked, sinking down in the chair. (NT) -- Tyrell, 23:18:30 07/07/04 Wed

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• He shakes his head, rolling his eyes but rarely arguing with his father and taking the suit "Like they wont be beggin me to go there anyway... I got a 4.0. " He disappears into his room and returns a few moments later, looking pretty fly but not his usual self. (NT) -- Wes, 23:39:05 07/07/04 Wed

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• He grinned lightly, nodding. "Now you look like the damn man." He smirked a bit, leaning back. "'Cept you look a little rough around the edges....you out late last night?" He stood, going into the kitchen to make a pot of coffee. (NT) -- Ty, 23:42:12 07/07/04 Wed

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• he nodded a touch, following his father through, running a hand over his face "yeah... only got like three hours shut-eye... I'll just sleep when I get back." (NT) -- Wes, 00:06:43 07/08/04 Thu

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• He grabbed the coffee out of the cabinet, bringing it down and filling up the filter - speaking while he did so. "You weren't out drinking were you? You can't as wild as you did if your actually wanting to do somethin with yourself Wes." (NT) -- Ty, 00:08:04 07/08/04 Thu

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• He grabs a slice of toast out of the toaster, smirking a touch as he glances up to his father, brow arched... if he thought he was giving up his lifestyle for school he was mistaken. No bar exam would change him. "I wasn't out drinking actually..." (NT) -- Wes, 00:12:25 07/08/04 Thu

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• "Well good, glad you have some common sense." He cocked a brow, smirking at him. "You sent a girl out of here at 5 a.m.? Thats harsh." It was eight now and he had only gotten three hours of sleep - and he knew no girl ever stayed the night. (NT) -- Ty, 00:14:37 07/08/04 Thu

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• he smirks again and shakes his head, waiting for the coffee as he finsihed up his breakfast "I was out...I just wasn't drinkin'... a friends in hospital.." He shrugged a touch as if dismissing it, grabbing a couple of mugs and sliding them down to his father, attempting to change subject fairly blatently "How's Ma doin'? she all excited and shit?" It was no secret his mothers interest in her childrens futures and them being more stable then hers had been was undoubtable. (NT) -- wes, 00:20:02 07/08/04 Thu

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• "Yeah, she's pumped." He sat down at the table after filling up the coffee mugs - watching him curiously. "Who's in the hospital?" (NT) -- Ty, 00:21:11 07/08/04 Thu

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• He shrugged once moresettling at the table and slouching over it slightly, lifting the mug to his lips "Just a girl... you wouldn't know her..." he knew his father wouldn't stop there...he was pushy and always curious...but he could hope (NT) -- Wes, 00:28:01 07/08/04 Thu

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• "A girl? You were visiting a girl in the hospital?" His brow furrowed, sitting up a bit more curiously at that. "Why's she in the hospital?" He took a drink of his coffee, leaning back a bit. (NT) -- Ty, 00:29:35 07/08/04 Thu

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• He frowned a touch at his questioning, arching a brow to him "What is this? Spanish inquisition or something? She'd diabetic... her suger levels dropped to low..." (NT) -- Wes, 00:49:39 07/08/04 Thu

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• "Just curious....you can't get any at the hospital, and you don't usually go where you aren't getting any." He smirked a bit, sipping at his coffee as he leaned a bit back - his eyes on his son. (NT) -- Ty, 01:01:37 07/08/04 Thu

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• He smirks at that, sitting back to tie his tie, fiddling with it and unbuttoning his collar after a while "I was just checkin' in... shes a decent kid... Raleighs youngest..." (NT) -- Wes, 01:06:28 07/08/04 Thu

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• "Yeah....what made you check in on her in the middle of the night?" He questioned softly, his eyes searching his sons. He had a good feeling about this... (NT) -- Ty, 01:08:59 07/08/04 Thu

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• He shrugged, eventually giving up on the tie and tossing it to his father. He smirked a touch as he stood, running a hand over his head, dark eyes flickering over his father "I was bored...can you do this?" (NT) -- Wes, 01:18:55 07/08/04 Thu

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• He tied the tie easily - though Mia had to teach him thow to do it - leaving it in a loose circle so he could just slip it on and then tossing it back to him. "So instead of finding a willing girl, you went to the hospital?" (NT) -- Ty, 01:24:23 07/08/04 Thu

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• He tugged it over his head and glanced back to his father, his patience growing short now "Drop it would you... " (NT) -- Wes, 01:30:19 07/08/04 Thu

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• He just smirked lightly, walking over to his son to straighten his tie - wait till Mia heard about this. "You look good, you ready for this?" (NT) -- Ty, 01:31:37 07/08/04 Thu

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• He frowned, regretting ever giving into this conversation in the first place "yeah I'm ready." (NT) -- Wes, 01:33:03 07/08/04 Thu

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• "Proud of you kid." He winked lightly, smirking - but was obvious he meant it. He didn't give out compliments very often, his eyes running over to make sure everything was in place. "Well..break a leg." (NT) -- Ty, 01:34:34 07/08/04 Thu

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• He ran a han over his shaven head and glanced in the mirror, smirking a touch as he glanced back to his father, arching a brow "Its in the bag... I told you..." (NT) -- Wes, 01:46:01 07/08/04 Thu

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• He rolled his eyes, patting his son the back before he said his goodbyes and headed out the door - the boy was to cocky for his own good sometimes. (NT) -- Ty, 01:48:13 07/08/04 Thu