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Beau Boudreaux

"...Don't call me Beauregard."

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a character in “Beautiful Yet Beastly”, as played by Vix

Description

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Name
Beauregard Basil Boudreaux IV

Nickname
| Beau | Bas | Boo | BB | Triple B |

Role
Male 8

Age
27

Sexuality
Hetero

Likes
| Gardening | Cooking | Working Out | Romance Novels | Comics | Video Games | LARP | Writing | Football | Soccer | Baseball | Kids | Drinking | Disney Animated Movies | Comedy Central | Animals | Singing even though he has a terrible singing voice | His job | NCIS | Law & Order SVU | CSI: Miami | Family Guy | Doing impressions | Playing piano | Red beans and rice | Dr. Pepper | Dubstep | Hot baths | His sister |

Dislikes
| Whores | Being taken advantaged of | Physical abuse | Most rap | His parents | Being teased | Smoking | Drugs | Criminals | Bars | Sweaters | Swimming | Being called stupid | His sister |

Fears
| Drowning | Being in another abusive relationship | Sexual abuse |

Dreams
| Opening his own comic book and video game shop/cafe |

Secrets
| He can't swim | All of his relationships have been abusive | He is a victim of sexual abuse |

Personality
Beauregard actually has two personalities that he gives different names. His dominant personality is just plain old Beau. Beau is a very sweet and thoughtful man who loves helping those who cannot help themselves. He is very laid back and enjoys doing leisurely things. The bad part about it is that he's very passive. He lets people walk all over him and abuse him without saying anything. This all builds up before finally coming out. That's when Beauregard comes out. Beauregard is mean and hateful and extremely violent. He doesn't care who he hurts as long as his anger is soothed and he destroys those who are in his way. Beau tries very hard to manage his temper and does his best to walk away when he knows he's close to snapping.

History
Beau was adopted by a wealthy couple in secret, the pair believing they were incapable of having their own after trying for so many years. He wasn't exactly the classy son they tried to raise him to be; He was a typical boy that liked comics and video games and getting dirty. His adopted father once believed him gay for his love of gardening. Well, he was five years old when a miracle happened: Evangeline was born. He adored his little sister and was constantly watching out for her when she began school. They were always close. But then she began to get a high off of the glamorous life that came with being attractive and wealthy.

Beau had moved out when he was seventeen and headed to New York City with his girlfriend at the time. He got a job as a florist and it lasted for a few years before he got caught up in a string of abusive relationships. His life began to go down the toilet as he cut himself off from his family and friends, eventually surviving off of the women that took a shine to him. Throughout his relationships, he was in and out of jail constantly when he would snap and return the hostility that they showed towards him, though he always got off the hook with self-defense claims. Recently a strange woman came to him and asking him if he wanted a safe place to stay where he could learn to manage his temper and get back on his feet. Unable to deny it, he went with her. And here he is.

Place of Origin
Monroe, Louisiana

Theme Song
Sail - AWOLNation

Anything else
Maybe later (;

So begins...

Beau Boudreaux's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Eloise Dragon Character Portrait: Alena Childers Character Portrait: Katrina Delgado-Montoya Character Portrait: Félix De Sauveterre Character Portrait: Mark Rhodes Character Portrait: Jiao Song Yun
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Time: 8:32 am
Date: Friday, August 23rd, 2013 – Summer
Location: Manhattan, New York
Time Left: 09 months, 4 days, and 28 minutes until the curse becomes permanent.





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Katrina let out a small groan as she felt the pounding in her head. A constant banging in her mind as if she had bang her head against a wall. Her insomnia was never this awful. It was always just a constant tick, tick, ticking and as much as it drove the twenty seven year old Cuban insane it was never this painful. She put her hand through her long and messy chocolate locks that were scattered all over her pillow before opening her eyes to see that she wasn't even in her room, but some how she was in her living room. Even though she knew that she had been in her bed. But, then she started remembering what had happened earlier that morning;

5:21 a.m

She was walking around her wing, trying to tire herself out before feeling a sharp pain from her back and when she turned around she realized just what was causing that pain that felt like a stab to her back. Esmeralda King, the witch that had done this to not just her but the other people who shared the large house with her. "Hey, doll. How have the three years been treating ya?"
The witch asked her, not even letting her respond before speaking again with her slight Australian accent. "Ya, know Kitty Kat, I would have expected you of all the people in this house to have broken the curse by now. With how lovey dovey you and that little cutie of yours were. I'm a bit shocked." Esmeralda said with a sly smirk on her face as she walked around the Cuban's bedroom with her black stilettos hitting the wooden floor as she walked over a small picture frame and laying the frame down to where the picture wasn't showing. Kat tried not to show any emtion as the girl messed with the photo of her and Morgan when they were stationed in Paris for a small amount of time.Katrina cleared her throat before speaking, her voice heavy with her accent like it always was in the morning especially early in the morning. "Look, what the hell do you want?" Esmeralda had a mockingly expression of fake shock on her pale and narrow face before rolling her eyes. "Can I not come and visit my dearest friends?"

"No, honestly. Why are you here? You haven't come and bothered us for months and why this early in the morning?" Kat asked her, her anger and irritation going up by the second. "I just wanted to leave you guys this little note from me and my dearest sister." The raven haired girl said as she set a folded red piece of paper on Katrina's vanity before walking out onto her balcony, winking, and disappearing. The Cuban, being as curious as she is read the letter that only had not even a paragraph on it. Tick tock, time's ticking.

Kat groaned before putting the note back on her vanity before rubbing her her eyes and laying down on the black sofa in her living room. She laid her head on her couch before closing her eyes, ignoring the ticking in her head in order to try and sleep as long as she can.




Back in the present, Kate tried to process her thoughts and rethink about what had happen last night, she looked up at the lights above her as if she was trying to count how many times they seemed to sparkle. “God, I hate that bitch.” She said to herself before sighing and sitting up. After a moment, she decided that she could at least do something today other than lay in bed and feel sorry about herself. She walked over to her nightstand still seeing the picture turned downward. The first thing she did was stand the photo back up, facing towards her bed as she smiled at the smiles the couple had on their faces and the blush that was on her cheeks. She pushed herself out of the plush bed and slipped her feet out of the covers, letting the cool air brush they in an instance. When picked herself up, she felt a sting of pain in her back remembering to newly healing scar she had gotten only hours before. She pushed the pain away and looked around the room. When she looked at the vanity there was the note. She cursed under her breath before shaking her head and walking into her closet to pick out her outfit for the day. She slipped her sweats and tank top off before slipping on her plaid shirt and blue jeans.

She looked at her reflection in the mirror, thanking God that all her scars went to her back, stomach, and thighs. If they were on her arms that would be a lot of a more difficult to hide from people. She grabbed the note and slid it her back pocket, shoes in hand and she walked out of her wing of the large house and into the large kitchen the 'beasts' had to share seeing that they were being forced to live together until one of two things happened, either they broke their curse or until the time was up and the curse was final. She put on a pot of coffee before putting that little red note on the island for the others to see. As the coffee began brewing, Kat walked over to the window facing towards the backyard where there was a walkway to where the others were staying. Not that she ever really walked down to walkway, she couldn't risk seeing Morgan and she also couldn't risk his younger sister, Michaline seeing them even near each other. So, she did the one thing she knew how to do when it came to Morgan and that was to avoid him in the hope that he would just move on.