Frederick D. Ormus (OUaT!Storybrooke!Dormouse) (
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mallow_logs2013-05-14 10:31 pm
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Who: Frederick D. Ormus && YOU
What: Adventuring in the areas
Where: Astrafield, Orlea, Mallow Hallow
When: Today
Warnings: None as of yet! <3
ASTRAFIELD
He had arrived at the land and while curious, especially after the curse had been curious as he attempted to figure the land out. He yawned as he blinked, frowning. He was attempting to take everything in without actually taking to going to where he had taken to staying. His dreams when he had arrived included some of the many hats that Jefferson had created during his time, the ones that were comfortable in particular. However, he took to forcing himself to remaining awake in order to properly explore, remaining as aware as he could.
Orlea
He stumbled upon Orlea and looked around with wide eyes and a yawn, attempting to find a tea shop. Perhaps there would be some good tea here. That would be something definitely worth while. He was used to places like Storybrooke, or Wonderland. Especially Wonderland. Orlea was definitely far from it. It seemed closed to one of those big cities. Like where Snow White or whatever her name was' daughter had lived before coming and saving everyone from the curse.
Mallow Hallow
Finding the land of pillows was something that definitely intrigued him. The scruffy man looked around in awe as he poked around, attempting to get a good feel of everything. He found a spot where he could lie out in the sun, letting out a soft sigh as he fell down onto the pile he found, giving a soft smile as he closed his eyes.
[[ ooc ;; FOR EVERYONE WANTING INFO ON FREDERICK'S OUAT HISTORY. Here you are c: ]]
What: Adventuring in the areas
Where: Astrafield, Orlea, Mallow Hallow
When: Today
Warnings: None as of yet! <3
ASTRAFIELD
He had arrived at the land and while curious, especially after the curse had been curious as he attempted to figure the land out. He yawned as he blinked, frowning. He was attempting to take everything in without actually taking to going to where he had taken to staying. His dreams when he had arrived included some of the many hats that Jefferson had created during his time, the ones that were comfortable in particular. However, he took to forcing himself to remaining awake in order to properly explore, remaining as aware as he could.
Orlea
He stumbled upon Orlea and looked around with wide eyes and a yawn, attempting to find a tea shop. Perhaps there would be some good tea here. That would be something definitely worth while. He was used to places like Storybrooke, or Wonderland. Especially Wonderland. Orlea was definitely far from it. It seemed closed to one of those big cities. Like where Snow White or whatever her name was' daughter had lived before coming and saving everyone from the curse.
Mallow Hallow
Finding the land of pillows was something that definitely intrigued him. The scruffy man looked around in awe as he poked around, attempting to get a good feel of everything. He found a spot where he could lie out in the sun, letting out a soft sigh as he fell down onto the pile he found, giving a soft smile as he closed his eyes.
[[ ooc ;; FOR EVERYONE WANTING INFO ON FREDERICK'S OUAT HISTORY. Here you are c: ]]

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Sorry.
[And then has to take a second look. And he sighs and rolls his eyes.]
Are you kidding me? I mean, not to be rude, but...
[But there's already someone who looks like him. And now a second?]
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[He chuckled, recovering fairly quickly from the shock of Balfour looking like him when he shaved. That said, he's currently staring at him in surprise.]
What's your name?
[Perhaps he could figure out where he was from with the name given. Of course, Jeffersons hat probably wasn't connected to it. He wouldn't truly know that though.]
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[At least he's not screaming. Or freaking out. He's more in the state of mind of are you fucking kidding me?]
My name is Balfour Vallet. You are?
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[He stretched out, figuring he may as well introduce what he was called in that book of his]
The Dormouse from Wonderland.
[Sure, people might freak out about it, but the way he saw it, either someone spiked his tea at his shop, incredibly unlikely, or Regina decided she needed a better place to rule, much more likely and more believable]
Pleasure to meet you, Balfour.
[He held his hand out to shake.]
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[He shakes his hand, pausing a beat before continuing.]
Where is Wonderland?
[Guess who doesn't have that book in his world?]
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Crazy place with crazy people. And lots of hookah or tea depending on where you're at.
[Gives a small shrug like it's nothing]
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[He pauses, then grins brightly.]
Though tea does sound nice. Would you like to get some with me?
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[Sweetheart, Balfour doesn't know of Wonderland at all.]
Sometimes smells like strawberries. And I'd love to.
[Smiles and nods at the offer]
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[Still, he leads the way to the nearest teahouse, finding a seat as a waitress comes over.]
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You've got to be shitting me.
[Not that he was complaining. Or maybe he was. He wasn't sure just yet.]
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Care to elaborate on that?
[He gave a small smile, amused by the situation. He had already met one of his two facetwins, of course.]
Name's Frederick Ormus.
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[Reid crossed his arms over his chest, lifting his chin a little.]
You look a lot like a couple of people I know. [To put it simply. And he was starting to wonder if this whole thing was some kind of joke. Now that there were three of them.]
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[He's got a fantastic memory he just doesn't know about that first name :|]
S'what's your name?
[Since. He introduced himself, here.]
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[Well, at least Frederick was asking. Reid tended to forget-or purposely neglect-to introduce himself for as long as possible.]
I'm Reid. Reid Garwin.
So where're you from?
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[Without skipping a beat.]
Pleasure to meet you, Reid.
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[He arched a brow. Somehow things just got even stranger.]
Seriously?
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[He nodded, not seeming surprised by the skeptic behavior Reid was showing.]
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Astralfield
And around the corner comes Victor, running away from a flock of pelicans covered with white fur and with large tusks jutting out of their beaks. "Go! Scat!" he yells, waving his arms above his head. "I'm nothing more than a toothpick! Leave me alone!"
Unfortunately, he's not looking where he's going, and before he knows it, he crashes straight into the newcomer. "Oh! Do forgive me," he says, getting up while the birds finally disperse. "I'm sorry, I was just -- who dreamed those up?" he demands of the sky.
YOUR QUICK TAGGING ALEX KEPT ME FROM HERE BECAUSE OF MY OCD AND TAGS AHEAD OF HERE. xD
"It's no problem at all. This place is strange even compared to what I'm used to" He chuckled, giving a shrug. It's not like he had any reason to be ashamed of where he came from. Just what it had become when Cora appeared there.
Ooooh! Sorry XD My own tag OCD often makes me try to answer them fast
He shakes his head again, then looks up at the newcomer. "Er -- I'm Victor Van Dort," he says, offering a hand to shake. Well, it's only polite to introduce himself after he's barreled into the guy. "Again, sorry about running into you."
Re: Ooooh! Sorry XD My own tag OCD often makes me try to answer them fast
"There's nothing to apologize for. I'm Frederick D. Ormus."
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Victor shakes, smiling. "It's nice to meet you. I don't think I've seen you around here before. . ."
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"Dormouse from Wonderland if you know the story, by the way." He shrugged, tagging that on like it was nothing
Alex's special text seems to be broken in her last tag to Victor
Sheesh. Touchy much, Victor?
I shall go fix it, thanks for tellin' me xD;
Not a problem :)
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