Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 6:34 am Post subject: Anna's Dasey Game - The Magical Forest of Forbidden Affairs
Well hello they young children. My name is Anna. So today we shall be playing a game. I will start telling you a wonderful story, adn you must continue it based on what i gave you. (The example below.) You must always end it with something someone can continue on to it. Please keep it believe able and in context, think of this as ONE GIANT FANFICTION. Shall we begin.
Once upon a time, in the magical land of Canada, lived the beautiful princess named, Casey. She wasn't a princess at all in fact she lived in a house full of odd people, and the oddest of them all was her step-brother, Derek. Casey sighed as she walked into the bathroom.
"Isn't that shirt a little low?" He smirked, flicking his finger across his toothbrush sending water and toothpaste flying onto her.
"Well just don't look there, jerk." Casey scowled, scooting him over and pulling her top up.
(continue with something about lamposts...) <--- my request.
"Oh, i am sorry." Derek muttered sarcastically. "I mean if you want to be humped by max like a lampost, then be my guest."
"You are digusting." Casey growled.
"Your too kind dearest sis." Derek smuggly replied.
"Learn from the best darling, bro." Casey made a face and elbowed him in the ribcage.
Now your turn. (continue with derek saying casey gets handsey in the morning.)
_________________ "A whole night what we?ve got in store
whisper in my ear that you want some more
and I JIZZ IN MY PANTS!!" - Edward Cullen♥
Just call me Anna. Or Amanda. Or Batzilla.
LJ: iinfidi
Youtube: Sdabhhfan4life
Derek grunted after being elbowed in the ribs, "Geez Casey, you sure do get handsey in the mornings."
Casey rolled her eyes, "Whatever. And you know what I'd prefer you say nothing about Max in front of me. Lord knows I can't stop you from thinking horrible things, or talking about him when I'm not around, but while I am - I'd appreciate that you didn't open your mouth about my boyfriend."
Derek had his arms folded, and one eyebrow raised as he watched her finish brushing her hair, "Are you finished, princess?"
Casey glared at him for probably the 100th time already that morning, and mumbled something about the fact that she hated when he called her that.
Derek smirked, he knew it got under her skin, "So...you want me to stop insulting Max in front of you?" Derek began, as he leaned against the sink, "You do know what you ask right?"
"It's not that difficult Derek."
NEXT!!! Haha hmm. (continue with Derek saying he'd rather get the death sentence then stop insulting Max) _________________
"I'd rather get the death sentence then stop insulting Max." Casey made a face at him. "Jerk." Derek cocked an eyebrow at her, "Oh really now? As I recall, it wasn't to long ago when you were calling Max a jerk." She huffed and crossed her arms, stepping out of the bathroom.
Stay Tuned!(now continue with Casey saying something about Sally) _________________ Youtube. Dasey Online. Bitch&jerk
"Aw. Come on Case. Just because you havn't found 'Mr. Right' and i am basically irresistable to woman, excluding you..." Derek smirked leaning against her doorway.
Casey laughed. This upset Derek. "Do prey tell, dear Step Sister what you find so amusing." He growled.
"I only have one word to reply to your 'iressitableness', Sally." She smiled deviously, pulling out a black skirt.
"Oh please. I don't even like Sally that much." Derek shrugged.
Hmmm Okayyy. (Have Casey ride in Derek's Car to school) _________________ "A whole night what we?ve got in store
whisper in my ear that you want some more
and I JIZZ IN MY PANTS!!" - Edward Cullen♥
Just call me Anna. Or Amanda. Or Batzilla.
LJ: iinfidi
Youtube: Sdabhhfan4life
"Can I ask you something?" Casey said as she gazed out the window and watched the passing houses.
"No, but since I know you're going to anyway-" Derek replied before Casey cut him off.
"What you said before, about Sally... were you being serious? I mean, why would you try to go after someone you don't even like that much?"
"Because it doesn't matter to me. I'm not dating girls to find the one I'm going to 'spend the rest of my life with,' I'm dating them for... other reasons," he said, smirking, "and it's not like you like Max that much either, so I don't understand why you're acting as if I'm the wrong one."
"But what if Sally doesn't feel that way? Do you not care about her getting hurt at all? And for you're information, I do like Max. A lot. You don't know what you're talking about."
"Sure you do. I guess that's the reason I see you guys fighting more than we do, right?"
Next: Casey continues to try to make Derek believe she likes Max. _________________ because maybe, you're gonna be the one who saves me.
and after all... you're my wonderwall.
Casey turned to Derek, deeply offended. "Max and I do not fight!" As an afterthought she added snidely, "And please do not describe Max and I to us."
He snorted, ignoring her remark. "You guys don't even act like a couple." Suddenly he burst into laughter. "Your relationship is based on a joke!"
Casey gaped at him. "That is so not true! I like Max, a lot!" she said weakly. She cleared her throat and straightened up. "He is the perfect, gentleman for a well deserving girl like me."
Out of the corner of Casey's eye, she could see Derek smirk and it grated into her nerves. "Perfect prince for a perfect princess," he said sarcastically. "You live in a fantasy world. Wake up! He doesn't care about you. He's got you sucked into his little popularity world. Plus he's...dumber than a doormat."
Next: Have Casey insult Derek and compare him to an inanimate object lol.
"Oh please." Casey scoffed. "You saying that, your the king of all dormats!" Casey was getting angry.
Derek took a corner a little too sharp, making Casey's head collide with the window. "Ow!"
Derek laughed. Casey glared, "You're worst than a dormat, your...your..a FUTON!"
"A futon?" Derek looked slightly confused.
"All your used for is sex and once they're done, they just fold you up and decorate you with throw pillows!" Casey said basically screaming.
Derek slammed on her breaks. Sending Casey forward hitting her head on the dash board. "Ow." Casey said putting a hand to her eyebrow and bring her hand back saw blood. "D-derek." She said scared.
"What?" He spat, then looked at her.
Oooh Dramtic.(Continue with Derek being extremly worried about her cut) _________________ "A whole night what we?ve got in store
whisper in my ear that you want some more
and I JIZZ IN MY PANTS!!" - Edward Cullen♥
Just call me Anna. Or Amanda. Or Batzilla.
LJ: iinfidi
Youtube: Sdabhhfan4life
Casey held up her hand, revealing the blood from her eyebrow, which had gotten cut when her head hit the dashboard.
Derek raised an eyebrow, not sure if he should panic or not, "Uh. Did...I? Do that?"
Casey glared at him, "Well of course you did! I didn't fling my head forward and hit the dash on purpose! You slammed on your stupid brakes!"
Derek's jaw dropped, "Oh wow, I ....Casey, I didn't mean for that to be the outcome." He couldn't believe his newly enjoyable game 'throw-Casey-around-the-car' would result in such fast consequences.
"Whatever. It's fine." Casey leaned against the window.
"It's fine?!" He slammed on his brakes again, this time Casey caught herself before she hit the dash and she whipped her head around to look at him. He pointed a finger at her, "You're bleeding from the head! How is that fine??!!"
"Why do you care? I'm sure you would have been content if I'd gotten a concussion from the entire situation!" Casey snapped back.
NEXXTTTT!!! (continue with Derek getting honked at by a car from behind cause he was stopped in the middle of the road). _________________
Derek stared at her incredulously, his mouth fell agape. The sound of a honking horn drowned out her cursing. He sighed, pulling over into the nearest neighborhood.
"Derek, what are you doing?" Casey asked forcefully. "We need to get to school!"
"For once, can you not think and let me help!" Derek snapped.
Casey huffed, affronted, but was silenced when Derek unbuckled his seatbelt and gingerly held her face. Her breath was hitched.
"That's one nasty cut," he murmured. She was able to breathe evenly as he pulled away, averting his eyes away from her.
"You sure you're okay?" Derek said softly. Casey was taken aback; was he actually concerned for her!?
"I'm good, really."
"You sure because we can go stop at one of those drug stores and get some bandaids and maybe get some breakfast while we're at it-"
Casey rolled her eyes, "You just want an excuse to skip school."
"Nahh," Derek said innocently, laughing when she began to smile.
*continue with them either going to school or skipping school and Paul has to be brought up in their conversation*
Last edited by thewindow2ursoul on Thu Jan 24, 2008 9:16 am; edited 7 times in total
"I cannot believe you talked me into skipping school." Casey ground through her teeth as they were seated at Scramblers. A nice big bandade was across the cut on her eyebrow. Clearly, Derek had no clue how to use bandades. Or use them on someone who needed them.
"Oh it's not like you're missing anything. And it's also not like it's going to affect your grades whatsoever." Derek replied, as he looked through the menu.
"For your information - I had alot to do today at school." Casey glared back at him.
He tilted the menu down a little, enough to where he could see her, "Oh yeah? Like what?"
"I needed to talk to Max about Valentine's Day, Emily about shopping for Max's gift for Valentine's day, I'm probably missing so many helpful study notes, AND...I had an appointment with Paul." Casey informed.
"Paul..." Derek looked to be in thought for a minute, then it was like a lightbulb went off, "Oh yeah! Your shrink."
Casey's jaw dropped open, "He is not my shrink!"
"What would you call it then?" Derek asked, as he placed the menu down and watched her with a smirk.
"He's my guidance counselor."
Someone Else's Turn!! (continue with Derek calling Paul her shrink again) _________________
Derek brought a finger to the edge of his mouth "Hmm and what does he do?" Derek raised an eyebrow
"He gives me guidance" Casey said sternly.
"Right" scoffed Derek. "shrink"
"Derek I don't have to defend my personal life to you" Casey said matter-of-factly.
Derek put down his menu and leaned back in his chair crossing his arms behind his head. "Hey chillax Case, nobody needs to defend anybody, you should just enjoy this beautiful day."
Casey felt something funny in the pit of her stomach. Why was Derek being so nice? What is he up to? And worse, was she, Casey Macdonald overachiever really enjoying the day she cut school with her step brother Derek Venturi?
continue with Sam being mentioned by Derek
My first ever attempt fan-fic ish. I hope it's okay. _________________
(^I loved your part Lindsey!)
Casey scowled. She may have been possibly enjoying skipping school with Derek, but she would never let him know that.
Derek noticed the look on her face and rolled his eyes, "You know, when Sam and I skip, he never huffs and puffs like you do."
"Well I'm not Sam, now am I?" Casey snapped back at him, glaring from across the table as she folded her arms.
"The PMS is what clearly seperates the two of you. That and the fact that he's not constantly nagging at me for something, he doesn't act like a spoiled princess, AND...he can actually get dates. With decent people may I add. And no, Max does not count." Derek smarted back.
Casey's jaw dropped and she gasped, "What did I tell you about insulting Max in front of me!"
"Oh pfft." Derek waved his hand towards her, as if dismissing her statement, "You'll never be fortunate enough for that to end."
Casey sunk back into her seat, clearly defeated, and very pissed about that at the same time.
Next player! (continue with Derek saying 'that's another thing, Sam doesn't throw fits like the one you just did.') _________________
Derek satisfied that he won the argument couldn't help but give his trademark Venturi smirk knowing this would send Casey over the edge.
Casey folded her arms defiantly and glared back at Derek "I can't believe I let you talk me into this! This is completely irresponsible! If you did your homework for once and applied yourself you wouldn't have to cut school all the time and-"
"And that's another thing" Derek interrupted, "Sam doesn't throw fits like the one you just did"
"I did not just throw a fit, and if you're so concerned with Sam, why don't you take him on a date." Casey knew as soon as the words left her mouth she shouldn't have said them.
"Date?" Derek raised an eyebrow questioningly
"Oh look there's our waiter!" Casey called over a young man in his 20's about six feet tall. Athletic and blonde hair. He was carrying a little notepad with him. "Are we ready to order?" The waiter took a pen from behind his ear and began to scribble on the notepad.
Next player: Insert a sexual comment Derek makes. ;) (I can't resist Dirty Derek)
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Thank you Steph! I love your writing too! _________________
The waiter flashed a smile at Casey, who blushed in return.
Derek, however, did not approve of this, and decided to destroy any opportunities for flirting right away.
"Sorry, we haven't decided on an order yet." Derek told him, trying not to glare, "She was too busy arguing with me over last nights bed session. You understand right?" He smirked at the waiter, who swallowed hard in reply.
"Uh, yes sir. Take your time." the waiter replied quickly, before walking away rather quickly.
Casey wanted to jump across the table and knock the smug jackass right in his face, instead she settled for the usual argument. "What the HELL was that?!"
Derek was ready for this one. After all, he knew from the moment he'd decided to say anything of the sort, he'd be walking into a war. "What? We're on a date. You said so yourself."
"That doesn't give you any right whatsoever to say something so completely ridiculous!" Casey shot back at him immediately.
Derek raised an eyebrow at her. "Okay...not sure exactly what kind of dates Max takes you on...but I don't like it when other guys hit on the girl I'm supposed to be out on a date with."
"I would have told him I had a boyfriend if you'd just given me the chance!" Casey retorted once again. Her hands were now gripping the table so hard that she was making scratch marks in it.
"Maybe you should think twice before you decide to go on another date with Derek Venturi." he winked at her, and turned away, before calling the waiter back over to the table.
There was that smirk again. Not to mention he'd brought up Max, yet again. Casey was fuming almost uncontrollably at this point. However, she'd have to dismiss it, seeing as the waiter was on his way back.
I LOVE THIS GAME!!! (continue with Derek ordering chocolate pancakes) _________________
The waiter returned gaining back his composure and putting on his best professional smile. This really was a bad week for Joe, he just broke up with his crazy girlfriend and the cute girl he tried flirting with has a boyfriend, and a jealous one at that!
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were having a lovers quarrel" Joe the waiter said bitterly at the two brunettes at the table.
"We're not together" Casey told him while glancing over at Derek to gague his reaction.
The waiter was now confused, he was tired and didn't have time for games he wanted to get the cute girls number if she was single.
Casey smiled at the waiter "Don't pay any attention to him- Joe is it?" she said brushing back her hair with her hands then lightly touching his arm.
Derek couldn't believe it, she had the nerve to flirt while they were out on a date! Well if she didn't want it to be his date then he certaintly didn't have to treat her like she was one.
"I'll have 3 plates of chocolate chip pancakes" Derek handed his menu back to Joe the waiter and grinned. "And put it on her check"
Next: The waiter asks Casey for her number and Derek mentions Max _________________
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(continue with Derek ordering chocolate pancakes) 
