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"My, my, my... what do we have here?" . Indie Fandomless OC Roleplaying Blog. Multierse. Multi-Ship. . Name: Brian Bovenzi. AGe: 32 [[ Blog Under Construction. ]]

[scxlpels]

"Ha ha ha... a million laughs!"

[scxlpels]

                 "Ha, very funny.                      -- Now stop talking."

[drowninlust-deactivated20160203]

  "And why’s that?"

[scxlpels]

"Simple;

-- Because I said so."

[scxlpels]

"Yeah, I don't think so."

[thepsychoticjamlover]

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[thepsychoticjamlover]

  The recognition in Brian’s eyes was unmistakable. He knew his name was recognized, even if the other just couldn’t quite place where he heard it. But that was what he expected, after all.

Beyond chuckled. 

                       ” — The name’s merely an alias. Once you remember who I am, you’ll understand why that’s necessary.”

[scxlpels]

Brian opened his mouth to speak soon before he realized the context of the strange man's words, which resulted in an immediate halt and bite of his tongue.

----- Was this man an idiot?

One would not normally give off that type of information on the first go. Surely he would have left it at that, and would not question further, but considering Beyond had spared to bother informing him that his name was not his given name, then it made him the most suspicious.

"I see..." He let out a forced cough before he shrugged his shoulders, "-- Looking like you do, I'm sure it would not be hard to recognize you. However... I am still having some difficulty 'remembering' you. I am new to LA, first of all."

A short pause.

"You're not some celebrity, are you?"

Clearly he was joking.

[thepsychoticjamlover]

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[thepsychoticjamlover]

                         ” — Beyond Birthday.”

   The criminal actually had to take a moment to consider whether or not he wanted to give his real - or closest to real as anyone would get - name. He was a known murderer, after all. But even if his alias was recognized, it wouldn’t really matter.

      As if reading his mind, he noticed Brian looking him over and spoke up again. 

            ” — Judging based on appearance could get you into trouble. You should know better than to rely on that.”

[scxlpels]

------ Beyond Birthday?

-- Pursing his lips together, Brian took another moment to look over the other man. He was sure he had heard that name before, yet-- his memory was left blurred, and he was unable to match the name with the face of the man in front of him.

Had he really met a man under that same name and face before? The possibility was unlikely.

But where..?

".. Beyond Birthday, eh?" He continued, ignoring the other's last statement for the spare moment, "-- You must have had some difficulty growing up as a child baring that name!"

[plantspoemsbooks]

[thepsychoticjamlover]

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[thepsychoticjamlover]

                ” — Right, you didn’t.”

                ” — It’s not a threat… More like a piece of advice.” 

[scxlpels]

--- Only for a brief second did Brian take a selective moment to pause, biting his tongue from speaking too soon as he tried to recollect past memories of every meeting this man in the before. The odds were slim, and he was convinced this had been a first encounter. Yet, this man's own knowledge of his name was enough to send chills down his spine.

"... Since you know my name," he continued, "What's yours? It's only fair."

--- He stared at the other man, strange, might he add, before he licked his drying lips from the cool night air and shifted slightly on his feet. Advice or not, it was some form of a threat, and telling by his figure, he didn't seem to be one to take a man like him down in a swift move. 

He must be bluffing.

[thepsychoticjamlover]

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[thepsychoticjamlover]

                  ” — Someone like me?”

    Beyond smirked. 

                       ” — You really should filter what you say, Brian…”

[scxlpels]

"Ah.. How interesting, I don't remember ever telling you my name."

------ Odd.

"... Was that some sort of threat?"

[scxlpels]

                    "... You're embarrassing me.. Quit that out."

[mattdivine]

[thepsychoticjamlover]

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sxviior started following you.

                 “I do hope you weren’t trying to be inconspicuous…

                                                    Can I help you?”

[scxlpels]

"Oh, I'm sorry, was I bothering you? I surely couldn't help my overwhelming curiosity as to wonder why someone like you would be in a place like this. I feel I should be the one to ask that question; you look lost."

[scxlpels]

".. Take your filthy hands off of me before I personally amputate it."

[jxckfrst]

         ” Cute , Huh? ” A smirk is already playing at his lips. ” Guess I could say the same to you. I’m just out causing abit of havoc — the usual. ” And by Havoc he means freezing school doors together so no one can get in and the kids will have a day off. Jack leans against his staff and cocks his head to the side. ” What about you , Hm? “

[scxlpels]

"Really? That's interesting." Pausing for a brief moment to skim his eyes towards the staff he held in his hands. With a furrow of his eyebrows he nodded and forced himself to to look back at the other male.

"Well,surely I am doing nothing as productive as you, I suppose."

[xthemisguidedsoulsx]

  ☀  ”Fae….Fae Newman…”

[scxlpels]

"Fae... Newman...."

"-- Odd, I do not remember ever hearing that name before..."

[ofscalpels]

  “Paula,” she repeated. It was dark      the sky was pitch black and only a few stars here and there were sprinkled through out the shroud of darkness. She was leaning against a lamppost outside of the tennis courts, racket in hand.  She assumed he was coming from the bar just down the block.

"Out for a walk?" she asked curiously.

[scxlpels]

"Paula?" He repeated the name with ease, mentally repeating it in a personal effort to become at least temporarily familiar with it as their conversation proceeded.

His gaze swiftly fell downwards towards the racket she held gracefully within her hands before he raised his eyes once more and glanced around him to clarify his current surroundings. Ah, a public tennis court.

  "Walk?" There was a slight scoff emitting from his mouth as he spoke, "- If it wasn't obvious enough..."

[jxckfrst]

         ” —- Hm? Oh , Jack. Jack Frost. You know ,              The one who nips at your nose? “ 

[scxlpels]

"Wow, cute. Tell me, Jack-- what brings you here so late at night?"