Topher Brink

{Chris}Topher Brink - 27 - Head Programmer at the LA Dollhouse - Manchild/Nerd/Genius Indie Dollhouse RP Blog - Written by Tee

[shesstandinginfrontofyou-blog]

"How exactly would you suggest I allow this to be fun?” Adelle asked, raising her eyebrows curiously. “I’m the one that deals with Harding so you don’t have to.” She reminded him, her voice taking on the bitter tone it usually did when she spoke about her superiors.

[topherxbrink-blog]

Topher frowned suddenly, a childish pout taking residence on his face.  "Harding is kind of a drag.  And a bully.  And he scares the poop out of me.  Sometimes literally."  He let out a bit of an awkward laugh laugh. "Which is so a TMI thing, but now you know."

[devil-in-designer]

Jim raised a delicate eyebrow at the boy— Topher’s new posture. She glanced around the office of who was supposed to be the genius prodigy of American tech. A trampoline? Really? “That’s a large boast, Topher. Care to follow up on it with a demonstration?” Jim looked down over the dolls,  eyeing her prey like the lambs they were.

[topherxbrink-blog]

"Is it really boasting if it's the god's honest truth?" Topher said, his lips twisting into a too wide smile.  "Because it is."  He poked his head out the door and whistled.  "Hey, you, handler man.  Bring Kilo up here."  Topher ran to the control room.  "So demonstration...what can I make for you?  Any particular fancies at the moment?"

[watchtowcr]

Chloe chuckled in amusement at the shake of his hand as he pulled out of the handshake. She set the book out a bit so that it would be easier to share and looked up as he continued speaking. “Nah, I’m pretty sure sharing can be a thing.” Chloe agreed. “I usually don’t study with others either, but maybe this can help me. I haven’t taken a lot of computer classes before.” She admitted, laughing at his comment about his sweater vests and shrugged. “I like a little color.”

[topherxbrink-blog]

"Lady shaped friend," he said, grinning brightly, "you have made a fabulous decision sitting next to me.  I am kind of a whiz at this computer business.  Super mega awesome."  He dropped his voice a little.  "Don't spread it around too much, but I am kind of a genius."  He laughed and felt a bit of a flush come to his cheeks. "Thank you kindly.  I always find sweater vests far more charming than most people do."  He ducked his head a little.  "Most attractive lady types avoid me specifically because of them."

[theblackfamilysheep]

Wow you guy’s are awesome! RPing in the Harry Potter has been awesome so far, as have all of you! I’m glad I decided to make a Sirius blog! Thanks for making this such a great experience, I can’t wait to RP and talk with you all more! Blogs in bold are ones that I’ve had a chance to RP with or talk to OOC or stalk a ton and love, and italics are those I haven’t had a chance to talk to or RP with much or at all, but you’re great and I want to!

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[ruob1]

Andy held up a finger to protest, lowering it once Marty had finished talking. “Ouch dude. I wasn’t aware she did that to you.” Somehow the two had managed to stay friends through it all, which was more than he could say for some of his exes. Scrunching his nose up, the stoner looked at the ceiling, responding sarcastically, “No way man. I can never be too turned on by you and your right hand.”

“You’re really hung up on this French business, aren’t you?” he hummed, glancing over at the man in his kitchen. “Thanks. Could always use more books for a footrest.” Lies. He loved reading, but right now he was too proud to give in on the subject of Wishbone.

Giggles began to bubble up as he started laughing nervously, “Man you can say that again. I know too much, too many details.” Telling Marty this was something bigger than anything either of them had shared in the past. Pressing on with the theme tune, Andy stood up, laced his fingers together and swung back and forth on his feet. The look on the other mans face was almost comical. “Dude you’re making a mess you know.” He nodded, but remained standing on the spot. “Yup! All me. You’re not high enough yet to be seeing this.”

Cutting the image and sound off, Andy flopped down into his chair again and sighed, “You don’t believe me? I’ll just have to wait until your of sound mind then.”

[topherxbrink-blog]

Marty snorted and shook his head. "Dude, I got to make out with one of the hottest chicks in school.  I have no regrets.  Or feel any pain.  Drunken makeouts are the stuff of dreams, man.  You should try it.  Crash college parties.  It's the best."  Marty shook his head and clucked his tongue.  "You disappoint me.  I thought you were my one true love and now I'll have to smoke all your weed." He'd seen and heard some weird stuff when he'd gotten high sometimes.  Especially when he was experimenting with stuff a little stronger than the usual marijuana.  But this was something else entirely.  Marty didn't want to believe it.  He didn't want to believe in weird things.  Marty wanted his fucked up fantasies to stay in the realm of 'stuff that I thought up when I was toked out'.   But Andy believed in this.  That was clear.  And with the fun times pictures going off in his head, Marty thought that maybe he should believe it too.  Even if he didn't want to.   He let out a bit of a gasp when the image and sound went away suddenly.  "Dude, I want to believe you, but that's weird ass shit.  What else can you do?"

[technopathicredhead]

"non-techies… yeah… some days it’s pretty bad, most of the time though, I’m with the rest of the IT department participating in the lord of the rings risk league" It wasn’t like she had a problem with dealing with tech novices most of the time. It was when some of them started hitting on her was when she had a problem.

"I’m still stuck in hot chocolate or herbal teas…so not a coffe purist. so no judgement from me, which I know is still severe easy mode when it comes to beverages, caffinated or otherwise" she added with a chuckle

[topherxbrink-blog]

Topher clutched his chest dramatically. "Wait, you actually have a Lord of the Rings Risk league?  That is so cool!"  He sighed.  "The guys I work for aren't nearly as cool.  Nary a geek in sight." He ordered a cotton candy frapp when he got to the front of the line, and gestured to Ruby for her to order.  "Oh and two of those huge sugar cookies.  The ones with the crazy icing."

[thegoldengirlarchive-blog]

"My favorite part of comic books was always how they could just destroy and entire city and as long as they beat the bad guy people celebrate them. Like, it’s destructive and fun and apparently helpful." Green eyes widen at him for long seconds before laughing softly. "Superman always felt like a cheap superhero to me. Way too easy. I want a mask like Batman. Nobody know who I am. Oh, or like the Green Arrow with the hood and the mask. No cape, but the hood is cool."

[topherxbrink-blog]

Topher let out a chuckle and nodded. "I do love that.  The Avengers taught us that you can destroy most of New York City and still be wicked cool."  He sighed almost dreamily.  "I just want to blow stuff up a little, you know?  See how it feels.  Not to like, kill people.  Just to make things go boom."  He snorted and shook his head slowly.  "Superman is kind of lazy.  In storytelling terms.  I could never get behind the guy. "  Topher stroked his chin. "We could so do a hood for you.  Hoods aren't really the standard so you'd stand out and still hide the essence of you."

[study-in-orchid]

The Next Four Years// college!verse

[study-in-orchid]

"That…actually worked," Sherlock was amazed. "That shouldn’t have worked." He looked closer at the now powerless robot. "So, reprogramming? May I?" The boy reached for the Roomba hesitantly.

[topherxbrink-blog]

Topher shrugged, unsurprised.  "Well, most of what I do works.  Genius.  It happens."  He wrinkled his nose.  And pet the top of the Roomba.  "Just a few tweaks and maybe it won't be so rogue.  And I can get it to bring me snacks."  He chuckled and handed it over.  "Yeah, go ahead.  It's dormant now."

[study-in-orchid]

Sherlock glanced pointedly at where the microwave once sat. “I haven’t the slightest clue.” He chuckled. An idea struck him. “I’m allowed in the science wing whenever, I could supervise.”

[topherxbrink-blog]

Topher's eyes widened and he felt a smile start to spread across his face.  "Really?  You'd babysit me so I can do real science-y stuff?"  His brow creased in confusion.  "But why?  No one...you know.  Likes me."

[wclfgirl]

“Making you a danger to yourself from time to time, I’m sure.” To throw another object at his stack of papers or not, she posed to herself before choosing not to, mostly for fear of declaring office desk war. God forbid she finds her own desk in pieces because a mini-bomb exploded one of her desk drawers. “Maybe you should donate your brain to science then. Could prove to be helpful to the rest of the world.”

[topherxbrink-blog]

Topher let out a small amused laugh.  "I would, but I plan on figuring out how to live forever," he said dreamily, taking his newly in order stack of papers and setting them back a little precariously on his desk.  "And because it's you saying it, it makes me think you're thinking about donating now, and I like living.  Kind of a lot." He hummed to himself.  "And I don't really care all that much about helping the world.  I'm not really an altruist.  Don't care all that much."

[greyveined-deactivated20190522]

¶ “It better be ––– hope it’s in pain too, ‘cause that bitch owes me big time.” He raised both of his eyebrows and scoffed as if what he’d just said was a given. Nico knew that there were -these strange beings- people out out there who genuinely liked Math, but you could spend a whole hour trying to explain the reason behind it and he’d still not get it.

"I literally don’t even know your name but I’m pretty sure that what ruined your childhood was lack of patience, which is pretty understandable since dumb people are annoying and since for you pretty much everyone is stupid as shit, but there are ‘geniuses’ per say that aren’t emotionally stunted. Either way childhood is overrated."

[topherxbrink-blog]

Topher scoffed lightly and tried not to let his complete disdain show on his face.  But he generally just didn't have any time for anyone who said anything bad about math and science, since they composed so much of not just his life, but life in general.  

"Topher.  My name is Topher.  And patience is not something a lot of kids have.  Or any kids really.  Or many adults."  He blinked and grinned widely.  "Well, at least when you're a kid, they let you get away with eating a lot of sugary cereals and don't look at you funny for buying juice boxes in bulk."

[thegoldengirlarchive-blog]

"A secret identity is incredibly important to the whole vigilant ideal. If people know who you are, it makes you ridiculously vulnerable to people who want to hurt your friends and family. I can’t be like Clark Kent and Superman because I look pretty much the same in glasses and without. A super cool mask is good, though." She laughed, snorting softly. "I’m good with that. You take credit, I’ll do the dirty work. It’ll keep people on their toes."

[topherxbrink-blog]

"I think I have waited for you a long time," Topher said, steepling his fingers.  "I always wanted my life to be a comic book and now it might finally be so."  He let out a gleeful sort of giggle.  "I'm a genius.  You're disguise will be a lot better than Clark Kent.  I still really doubt the intelligence of everyone in that universe."

[wclfgirl]

“I’m surprised your brain hasn’t liquified by now and managed to send enough signals out to the rest of your body to get your middle finger up…” Muttered under her breath while keeping her gaze ahead rather than on him, the corner of her lips curled up. “Which means my goal would be accomplished as you live the rest of your days thinking of me. I would haunt you from my grave for eternity. And it’s always good to know that I’m sitting near such a stand-up guy. Really.”

[topherxbrink-blog]

"I know, my brain is a mystery to you, as it is to all others of lesser intelligence.  Don't fret, you are not alone."  He sighed and sat up and got back to trying to put his papers back into order.  "You should just content yourself with the fact that I'm not working for the bad guys.  It's what most do.  At least here, I'm only a danger to the eviler elements."

[technopathicredhead]

"Wow that’s seriously cutting edge stuff, that could help a lot of people someday" She said, geniunely curious about his work, and was already thinking of the possible applications for it.

"I do some programming commissions on the side sometimes, but mostly I’m doing tech support. Someone has to tell non tech savy people to try turning it off and on again…"

[topherxbrink-blog]

Topher decided to definitely leave out the part where he was being recruited by a company that definitely wouldn't be using that sort of technology for anything good.  He figured making her hate him right away would be bad.  He should let that develop naturally.   "I weep for you, I really do," Topher said, putting a dramatic hand to his heart.  "I could never do tech support. I have no patience for the pleabs." He wrinkled his nose.  "Please tell me you love you aren't a coffee purist that doesn't like really sugary drinks that may or may not contain coffee.  Because I'm going to have one of those things that I don't think has any."

[roccothewop]

topherxbrink

{ i just need it to be known that I fucking already love you for making a Topher fucking Brink. -dies- }

[topherxbrink-blog]

EEEE I love you too.  Boondock Saints is my jam. 

[ruob1]

“You are my man, you are.” Andy’s eyes wandered over Marty’s body momentarily, then he shook his head and rubbed his face, “Dude. Didn’t you hook up with Jules at one point? That wasn’t too long ago. And please spare me the details of you and your right hand. I don’t want to know. Period.”

Getting his coughing under control, the stoner crossed his arms over his chest, “C’mon dude. You cant be seriously against Wishbone, can you?” It was Andy’s turn to stab a finger in the air at Marty, “Hey! I never said Reading Rainbow wasn’t acceptable. That show was brilliant too.” Groaning, he hung his head, “French? I’m not going to be able to understand it.” He knew a little French, but not enough to get him through a whole book. “Meanie.”

“Maybe I have and you weren’t paying attention.” Lie. He’d never said anything about this to Marty, or many people in his circle of stoners. Once Marty was settled, Andy sat up, a hand rubbing his temple for a moment, “I do know a lot about you, but I cant imagine I know everything.” The laugh had him looking up sharply, mouth falling agape. “Marty, I’m trying to be serious with you dude. I’m psychic. Kind of.” Closing his eyes, he focused on trudging up an image of the Wishbone theme song and projecting it out into Marty’s head, waiting to see the result it brought. “How’s that!”

[topherxbrink-blog]

"Oh how I wish I could call it a hook up," Marty said, sighing and putting a dramatic hand to his chest.  "It was merely one sloppy makeout session that ended with her going home with a more jock type.  My stoner kryptonite didn't work on her."  He wiggled his eyebrows.  "Why, are you worried you'll get too turned on?" Marty felt a flush of success and bit into a funyun with a snap. "You'll have to go and teach yourself how to read French then, loser.  Too bad, so sad.  I'll bring over a dictionary and a text book too." He hated when he wasn't sure if he wanted more munchies or more weed and Marty considered more funyuns and the pipe for a long moment before biting into another funyun.  "Dude, you know everything worth knowing.  And a lot of things I bet you really wish you didn't know."  Marty still didn't really believe any of this shit, but he was also high as shit and content to go along with it for a moment.  At least, he was an unbeliever until a startling music filled his head and he turned to Andy, his mouth gaping only.  "What the fuck," he said, the chips spilling out of his hands and spilling across the floor.  "What the fuck dude.  I...you...you did that?  I hate that fucking dog, man, and you...really?  How high am I?  Was there pure freaking hash in there, dude, you have to warn a guy."

[study-in-orchid]

Sherlock looked up at him, “For a genius you can be remarkably thick.” His expression softened as he stood and pulled a chunk of mac and cheese out of Topher’s hair. “You need to isolate a variable. See if heat fries them or radiation. And there is an entire science wing for that.” Looking around the hall, he added, “I hope you don’t get in trouble for this.”

[topherxbrink-blog]

"I'm still a child at heart, what can I say," Topher said with a grin, wrinkling his nose.  "They don't let me in the science wing unsupervised anymore.  They think I'm a risk to myself and to their equipment. I can't understand why."