Hello there, I'm Callie Sally Todd. Some people call me Cal, loved ones call me Callie-co(like as in Calico cat) and my teammates call me TechWhiz.. I have my father's green eyes, I'm Short(4'8" at age 13) and I have a small framed boyish figure. My Mom's name is Cathrine( but she sometimes goes by Cat) and My brother is Carson. I have very few true friends, but I'm getting more by the day. Any questions? Just ask!
((Part of the dc-ocs-unite RP group, but I will RP with anyone.))
Yeah… Sorry guys. I will reply From time to time but I won’t be on as often. If you want to keep in contact, My main is PuzzleDust. It’s a Lolita fashion blog, so there’s a lot of cute things and sewing stuff, along with frilly lolita dresses and such. It’s Kinda girly. but if you want to keep in contact, It’s for the best.
This is me being brave enough to apply to a RP group, confident enough to follow people, but too scared to talk to any of you guys.
So yeah… You can talk to me if you want to roleplay, but my social anxiety is getting the better of me. I will respond. And in time I will send you asks, but for now, I’m Going to hide in my corner, kaythanksbye))
Ailurophile A cat-lover. Assemblage A gathering. Becoming Attractive. Beleaguer To exhaust with attacks. Brood To think alone. Bucolic In a lovely rural setting. Bungalow A small, cozy cottage. Chatoyant Like a cat’s eye. Comely Attractive. Conflate To blend together. Cynosure A focal point of admiration. Dalliance A brief love affair. Demesne Dominion, territory. Demure Shy and reserved. Denouement The resolution of a mystery. Desuetude Disuse. Desultory Slow, sluggish. Diaphanous Filmy. Dissemble Deceive. Dulcet Sweet, sugary. Ebullience Bubbling enthusiasm. Effervescent Bubbly. Efflorescence Flowering, blooming. Elision Dropping a sound or syllable in a word. Elixir A good potion. Eloquence Beauty and persuasion in speech. Embrocation Rubbing on a lotion. Emollient A softener. Ephemeral Short-lived. Epiphany A sudden revelation. Erstwhile At one time, for a time. Ethereal Gaseous, invisible but detectable. Evanescent Vanishing quickly, lasting a very short time. Evocative Suggestive. Fetching Pretty. Felicity Pleasantness. Forbearance Withholding response to provocation. Fugacious Fleeting. Furtive Shifty, sneaky. Gambol To skip or leap about joyfully. Glamour Beauty. Gossamer The finest piece of thread, a spider’s silk. Halcyon Happy, sunny, care-free. Harbinger Messenger with news of the future. Imbrication Overlapping and forming a regular pattern. Imbroglio An altercation or complicated situation. Imbue To infuse, instill. Incipient Beginning, in an early stage. Ineffable Unutterable, inexpressible. Ingénue A naïve young woman. Inglenook A cozy nook by the hearth. Insouciance Blithe nonchalance. Inure To become jaded. Labyrinthine Twisting and turning. Lagniappe A special kind of gift. Lagoon A small gulf or inlet. Languor Listlessness, inactivity. Lassitude Weariness, listlessness. Leisure Free time. Lilt To move musically or lively. Lissome Slender and graceful. Lithe Slender and flexible. Love Deep affection. Mellifluous Sweet sounding. Moiety One of two equal parts. Mondegreen A slip of the ear. Murmurous Murmuring. Nemesis An unconquerable archenemy. Offing The sea between the horizon and the offshore. Onomatopoeia A word that sounds like its meaning. Opulent Lush, luxuriant. Palimpsest A manuscript written over earlier ones. Panacea A solution for all problems Panoply A complete set. Pastiche An art work combining materials from various sources. Penumbra A half-shadow. Petrichor The smell of earth after rain. Plethora A large quantity. Propinquity An inclination. Pyrrhic Successful with heavy losses. Quintessential Most essential. Ratatouille A spicy French stew. Ravel To knit or unknit. Redolent Fragrant. Riparian By the bank of a stream. Ripple A very small wave. Scintilla A spark or very small thing. Sempiternal Eternal. Seraglio Rich, luxurious oriental palace or harem. Serendipity Finding something nice while looking for something else. Summery Light, delicate or warm and sunny. Sumptuous Lush, luxurious. Surreptitious Secretive, sneaky. Susquehanna A river in Pennsylvania. Susurrous Whispering, hissing. Talisman A good luck charm. Tintinnabulation Tinkling. Umbrella Protection from sun or rain. Untoward Unseemly, inappropriate. Vestigial In trace amounts. Wafture Waving. Wherewithal The means. Woebegone Sorrowful, downcast.
She Stumbled and fell to the floor in tremors. She tried to get up, clumsily, but kept falling. He was supporting her as much as she was supporting him. Finally, as the elevator came to a stop she got up. She was in tears again.
“I’m going to the infirmary with you anyways. Let me help you please!” She was desperate for someone to lean on, and she blamed herself for him getting hurt. She cared enough for mankind in general to help someone she injured. And wasn’t he a human? Wasn’t he in need? She managed to get his arm around her shoulder again without falling over. She started towards the infirmary again.
The dark bruise around her neck ached. She was tired from the long day too. She kept stumbling as she helped the boy along. Then she realized that She hadn’t ever caught his name.
“I’m Callie Wicked…” Wicked was her mother’s maiden name. Her mom never took her Step-Dad’s name so neither did she. She turned into the doorway of the Infirmary. She had to check to see if he was still awake so she kept talking, “What’s your name?”
What the hell was this girl’s issue?!
When she fell on the floor the teenager quickly flinched back. Eyes widening in concern. Despite the constant pounding in his head, the teenager knelt down beside her. Gritting his teeeth at little as he tried to ignore the fact that the room was spinning he focused on the girl.
And I thought I had issues.
Soon enough the elevator comes to a stop and the trembling girl was on her fee again, he dragging him to the infirmary. He didn’t care if he was bleeding. Right now his main concern was helping this girl. He would just drop her off and then book it out of there. There was no way in hell he would have some snobby nurse stare at his scars like he was a freak. He already had enough of that…
“Bart Allen…” He muttered tiredly, his vision was beginging to go dark around the edges. He inhaled, and keeping his eyes locked on the floor. “Nice to meet you Callie…You can a pretty cool last name.”
“Thanks…” She said, limping a little through the halls, “Very Nice to meet you too, all things considered…” It was barely noticeable, the limp. At least she thought it was. But a lot of things she thought were wrong now in days. Mostly about people. She thought her step-dad cared. But he just wanted her dead. She thought this boy just wanted her dead, but he cared…
They finally made it to the infirmary, and she stepped in with him. “Nurse…? Bart fell backwards and I need my medicine… I can wait, but I don’t think he can… It’s the back of his head I think…” She wavered a little; her legs were exhausted. She helped him over to a cot and sat down in the one next to it. She adjusted her goggles around her neck and pulled her long sleeves down over her arms more.