[The park. Nice and comfy.  And Brock is sitting at a table, taking applications for the Talent Show.  Anyone can join, and he's looking forward to seeing what people can show off! He's got a stack of pies sitting next to him for the best act.]

Crooo....

What? You think we should have advertised it better?  It'll be fine! People walk by the park ( Read more... )

[Mayfield's been quiet since the last incident.  Too quiet.

Brock liked it that way. He'd actually kind of grown fond of the town, adapting to his new lifestyle fairly well.   He had a small family that was more than capable of looking after themselves, there were a few familiar faces, and constant new arrivals to town reminded him of the ( Read more... )

Westport...I remember they mentioned it on TV a few times before this.  It's a town, just like this one.  Similar people, probably in a similar situation.  Now, what's interesting, is that it's supposedly not too far from this town.  If we could get high enough, it's possible we could see it on the horizon, via a telescope or similar device.

Of ( Read more... )

[Brock's regain, like his other pokemon, appeared in the general store in it's pokeball. And like Brock's other pokemon, it broke out of said pokeball.  And UNLIKE Brock's other pokemon, it's the size of a house, made out of rocks, able to blow trees over with a screech, and on a destructive rampage through the town ( Read more... )

Taxes, huh? This shouldn't be that hard....Lessee, I'll put mine here, Saber-chans over there...Patchi-chan can go here...Becca-chan over there...

*scribbling*

Hrm...

*scribbling*

...

Hrrrrrn!

*furious scribbling!*

Uwaaaaaagh! *he falls backwards in the chair, feet twitching in the air.* ...T-too much...

Valentine's day is coming up, all you painfully single ladies and gentlemen of Mayfield! Of course, it's the perfect time to express your feelings to that special someone you just couldn't bear to tell on any other day! Because of this, Brock's baked goods and dating service will be having specials all week long, including our homemade chocolates ( Read more... )

You're back now, too! All right!

Soooooodowoodo!*Brock is in the front yard of his house, dancing hand-in-branch with what looks like an odd living tree. His frog leans against the side of the house, looking almost embarassed to know them ( Read more... )

Well! I've been hearing nothing but bad things about our last mayor.  Maybe now, Mr...Milkman, was it, strange name...will bring some order to this town, eh ( Read more... )

I don't know why, but Trisha's been a lot more friendly with me since she lost her sense of self.  Were women really so devoted to their husbands at one point in time ( Read more... )

La la laaaaa~

Don't worry, family, I'll drive this flu off with good old fashioned cooking~

[Brock has been busy, busy, busy, off in his own little world, seemingly.  Somehow unfazed by any suffering his family is going through, he treats them as if they're sick with no more than a common cold. He's cooked up the most delicious chicken soup you'll ( Read more... )