Write as your greysforum.com character!, This should be fun..

[joshgalassi23]

Okay, so all those signatures have inspired my latest thread: Write as your greysforum.com character! Basically, each member who is "the character x of greysforum.com" will write a little snippet for their own character.
Kapish? The only rule is that we keep the story (dare we say fan-fic) consistent.

Alright so here I go. My writing probably isn't as good as everyone elses, but I will give it a shot! So I guess I will start with the morning after him and Izzie sleep together.

George O'Malley awoke one morning as pain pierced through his head. Lying face down in his bed, George realized he was completely bare, with nothing but damp sheets serving as his clothing. At first he did not think. He felt nothing. But then a feeling overcame him. No, it wasn't just one feeling, it was many: Tension, guilt, confidence. The night before had been a blur to him. The last thing he remembered was his fight with Callie. Oh Callie, the heiress! he remembered. He had screwed up. Big time. And he had been thrown out of his hotel room. Everything else after that though, seemed as if it were played in fast forward. He had bought alcohol. Hard alcohol. He had went to Meredith's house to seek out Izzie. Was Callie right when she had said that Izzie had feelings for him?

None of that mattered suddenly however, because another odd feelings swept over him...he was naked, and he didn't exactly know why. Something had happened. But before George could even start to ponder what had happened, the door to his bedroom opened - it's sound like a shot gun in George's head.


OKAY WOO! So now someone else will continue the story as their character. Doesn't even have to be Izzie..ahaha.

[LexiGrey]

LOL Well I AM Izzie so oh well you get me lol. But it works! Very good too BTW Josh.

Izzie brushed her teeth again for the fifth time...or was it sixth? Not because they needed to be brushed excessively, but it was much better than the fourteen times she brushed the same spot in her hair. She needed to busy herself and at the moment locking herself in the bathroom seemed like her best option.

Deep breaths, deep breaths! She told herself and she set the toothbrush down. What if Meredith and the others noticed George was still at the house? Her head pounded and she felt like throwing up. Hangover, nice. How much exactly did she drink? She couldn't even remember. She remembered the laughter and the warm feeling it gave her heart to have her best friend beside her again, even if it was with a bottle of liquor and a slightly bruised ego.

She wondered if Callie would murder her and hide the body. Callie, the rich heiress who kept her secret from George, but Izzie wasn't going to rub it in or even say "serves her right" this time. She couldn't, because she knew for sure that this time she was in the wrong.

[KarevsLovah]

omg I love this.. I'll try my shot at it but Im not very good! haha. I'll get back to you with my "snippet"

[LexiGrey]

does your snippet involve murdering Izzie and hiding the body? LOL

[joshgalassi23]

Haha, maybe she is the one that walks through George's door?

[KarevsLovah]

Callie lay in bed feeling lonelier than ever. Why did she throw George out like that? No, she will not feel bad. He insulted her so he deserved to be thrown out, but why did she feel so guilty. George's words echoed inside her head “Why am I always the dog getting whopped on the nose with the newspaper?" Sure she felt bad for always picking a fight with him but he had to understand thats how she showed her love for him. She just wants him to defend her, like he did before she is Callie O'Malley after all.

She jumps out of bed, upset at herself and the world. She had to make this marriage work. She had to prove her dad wrong. She could make things work. She didnt need his money, of course only to pay for the hotel. She was tired of being treated as if she didnt matter. She was going to make this marriage worked, if it KILLED her.

While brushing her teeth, she wonders where could have George gone to last night. She automatically thinks of one person, Izzie. Why did his best friend have to be an ex-model? Why couldn't it be some nerdy looking girl with stringy hair and flat everywhere. Why, a stacked model, as George so delicately put it last night. Jerk, she thought as she made her way to Meredith's house.

[KarevsLovah]

lol maybe the second part to it does? hahaha no I would NEVER. hahaha.. ok maybe I would but I wouldnt tell anyone! haha.

[LexiGrey]

That was GOOD. Uh oh...she's on her way over *hides*

[KarevsLovah]

awh thanks! thats the first time I've ever written anything like that! It was fun! haha.

[LexiGrey]

I'm going again cuz this is fun. (oh and Josh isn't George in Izzie's bedroom?)

Izzie finally decides to leave the bathroom, considering she doesn't want Bailey to kill her for being late. She wonders if George is still in her bedroom or if he had managed to sneak out before anyone noticed.

It wasn't worth the risk, was it? She decided to dig through the clothes in the laundry instead but when she realized wearing dirty udnerwear was not worth it at all, she slowly trudged upstairs, sucessfully avoiding Meredith who was talking to Derek in a singsongish voice about something mushy and terribly romantic.

Izzie took a deep breath before she opened the door to her bedroom.

George. George was still there and he looked at her with confusion.

"I uh...we...we need to talk George." she said.

[joshgalassi23]

OK I got this next part! :)

[joshgalassi23]

OK, since I can't write for Izzie this might be a wee bit short. And yes, I think he IS in Izzie's bedroom, but I let's just pretend he still doesn't know what happened or why he is in there.

Darkness. That was all George could see with his head in the pillows as he heard the bedroom door shut. He quickly lifted his head to see who it was that was coming into the room. It was Izzie. And Izzie's room. Why was he in here? Each one of her footsteps echoed in the quiet room. George wondered if the others had gone to work. Why is Izzie still here? he thought in confusion as he watched her pace towards the bed, only to think: Blonde. Stacked. Super-Model. Yep, that's Izzie. When he smiled to her, she frowned back.

"I uh...we...we need to talk George."

Oh God, George thought. What have I done?

"Okkaay." he awkwardly muttered, not knowing just what was to come. All in the while thinking of just where Callie O'Malley was.

NOTE: I'm still not 100% sure if I am doing this right, because the ones that I have seen - you can't write other people's parts so...hmm...just lemme know ;) This is pretty much my fanfic (if thats even what you call it...maybe roleplaying?) debut.

[LexiGrey]

You know I was never sure if you could write someone else if they're in your part. I'm sure if its just a one liner it's fine. But here I come to save the daaaaaay, lol.

"Do you remember anything from last night?" Izzie asked as she sat on the bed. She noticed George hadn't even gotten dressed yet and sighed. "Okay first, put your pants on, or just...lay there. Yes, just lay there."

George opened his mouth to speak but Izzie did the talking for him. "All I remember is we were drinking...and you were venting, and there was laughter and there were good times and there was...Okay I don't know what else there was because I blocked it out. So George you really need to fill me in here before I start freaking out...because I don't want to freak out. All I know is I woke up naked...with you next to me, also naked. GEORGE WHY WERE WE NAKED?"

Izzie looked at poor baffled George as the tears welled in her eyes, "George what have we done?"

[KarevsLovah]

My turn again! =]

What was she doing? She couldn't crawl back to him. She had to teach him a lesson. Yes, thats what she was going to do. She would go to the hospital and wait for him to come to her and apologize. She was worth at least that much she thought on her way to the hospital.

Callie gets to the hospital and searches for George, she can't find him. She begins to worry what if something happened to him? She would never forgive herself. She begins to occupy herself with her patients until it was time to have lunch with her dad. Surely he'd show up for that. He promised. She begins to get worried again. Where could he be?
Then she sees him, walking through the entrance looking very horrible and of course with no one other than Izzie at his side. How much more would she have to take?

[joshgalassi23]

Okay, so this is where I am confused. Aren't George and Izzie still in her bedroom together?