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    → Character: Adrian Monk
    → Fandom: Monk
    → 'Verse: Canon
    → Game: mayfield_rpg

⌈CONTACT⌋
    → Journal: this_troper
    → E-mail: nanashidesuka@gmail.com
    → IM: AIM is set so only people on my buddylist can contact me. If you would like to talk to me for plotting, etc., leave a message here and let me know ( Read more... )

[Mr. Monk is standing outside his house staring sheer and utter horror at the mess it, and everywhere else is save for that DANGER: Landmines sign on his lawn courtesy of Sousuke.]

WHO WOULD DO SUCH A THING?!?!?! This is ludicrous! This is--this is heinous!

[So, as per his daily routine, Mr. Monk is going to take his walk through town, counting off, if not fence posts he's ticking under his fingers, his own steps out loud as he goes.]

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10.

[He is making sure to take precisely two steps on each square of concrete at the sidewalks, and when he comes across a mailbox or a flag ( Read more... )

THE PICTURES! They changed?! Where'd those kids go?! Who are these new ones here?

(ooc: glockblock and glockslap are Mr. Monk's kids now. THIS CAN ONLY END FABULOUSLY FOR EVERYONE!!!)

[What's this? Why even high as a kite his 7:00 PM call is exactly on time!]

E-everything.... everything keeps shifting. This isn't good. It really isn't.

[And it's only going to get progressively worse, Mr. Monk. It's only going to get worse. :^|]

....How come no one ever mentioned there'd be children, too?! I don't know how to be a father!

To be updated/get more detailed as I think of things and m0re details

7:00 AM: Wakes up
7:30 AM: Has breakfast; Sets bottle of brunette hair dye at Kaname's place.
8:00 AM: Sees Sousuke and Kaname off to school; straightens photographs.
9:00 AM: Tries to walk out of town; counts out his steps in intervals of ten while doing so.
11:00AM: Loops ( Read more... )

Natalie! Natalie, pick up! Natalie, please! I just spent the last hour cleaning this thing. Natalie, I need help! I've been kidnapped. I don't know how but I woke up in this strange place and-and-and there's strange people here acting like I'm from here a-a-a-and--

[There's a brief silence, followed by the sounds of someone sounding like they're ( Read more... )