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"Some play at funerals for the dead,
others play to cheer up the living.
Either way you're welcome aboard
as long as it isn't for fame.
Calypso learned violin faster than most, this was mostly due to the fact that her friend, Nathaniel helped her along the way. He was the one who originally convinced Cally to play the beautiful, stringed instrument. Their tastes of music connected them and the two plumerians became friends by the way music powered their heartbeat. Very early in Cally's life, she became extremely saddened by death. Books that had numerous character deaths and textbook lectures about wars saddened her deeply. This was a sadness that couldn't be helped, because how could you help a plumerian who had already passed? This all changed when her violin-loving friend started playing at funerals. It was only with a small volunteer group, but the performances were amazing and it brought a new atmosphere to each of the fateful plumes they played for. Nothing can take away the sadness from a funeral, but for the ones where a musician or music-loving soul died, it seemed to bring more of the attendees a tad closer to accepting and hoping they have an okay life in the afterlife, new life, or wherever the friends or family believed the passed plume's soul would travel to.
Calypso wanted to join on this generous deed; she wanted to bring a tiny bit of peace to the passed and the mournful living. She begged Nate to teach her, which he accepted almost immediately. Most of the lessons Nate spent rolling his eyes and sipping coffee as Cally complained about not being able to play any of her favorite songs within the first week. Her impatient attitude amused him, for it encouraged her instead of repelled her from continuing to learn. She would practice every night for hours on end and wake up earlier to meet up with Nate at a coffee shop to continue talking about improving techniques. She was determined to join his little crew and make a difference in the hearts of people, no matter how small. After about two years, by the time she graduated from college, her hard work paid off. Calypso became able to keep up with the rest of the orchestra and volunteered to play with them. Each funeral was as sad as the last, but Cally kept moving her bow, in a desire to play and a desire to help.
A good relationship with Nate continues until this day for Calypso. Often times they will meet up at a coffee shop or get together to play violin in the spare time Cally has. His laid back nature makes it so he doesn't mind that she is busy all the time with work and other volunteer jobs.
┏┫Ɓ ι я ɗ ѕ σ f α f є α т н є ʀ┣┓
"Hmm, your hypothesis
seems accurate, but did
you mean to write Oxygen?
Cally, you put Ozone again.
Erza tries to step up on Cally a lot and it annoys her because often he's right. Being a lawyer, he's worked in solving problems countless times and can rival Cally in intelligence. They met when Calypso worked in forensic science for a very short period of time to get enough experience to apply for a heart cancer research job. Exra dropped off DNA examples in the building she worked at in an effort to gather up more evidence on a case he was close to solving. He was sure after that final piece of evidence was turned in that the court would be convinced. As Ezra walked to Dr. Calypso Divincio's office and handed over his envelope, he couldn't help but notice a small mistake on a board within the room. There were multiple biological formulas on a chalkboard on the wall, seeming to be different from the current work of her's, but still a clear interest. "You put ozone instead of oxygen," he said while walking out. Cally jumped up immediately and ran over to her chalkboard, giving a glance at Ezra mixed with confusion and awe. She quickly changed the superscript "3" to a "2" and nodded. Cally was impressed since most of the other plumerians she worked with were amazing at forensic science, but knew little about other forms of biology. When he returned occasionally for other cases, Cally would attempt to strike up conversation. Even though Ezra seemed unwilling at first, Cally eventually got him to talk a little about her theories, and after a while longer, his line of work. They became "frenemies" in the way that they try to prove each other wrong, but actually help each other out. Ezra argues about what logic Cally is attempting while Calypso points out the arguments the other side of the court could use against him. Ezra, being as stubborn as he is, enjoys the challenge and rivalry of Calypso while still being a step up. When Calypso stepped away into the field of cancer research, she talked to him a little less, for lack of the work connection, however occasionally she calls him to talk about how work is going and begin a friendly rivalry. Their relationship never truly stretched outside of work-related discussions. Ezra made it clear he isn't fond of close relationships, so Calypso backed off. She only started talking to him as much as she did because she wanted to help the kind person who helped her.


If you are given a chance
to be a role model,
I think you should always
take it because you can
influence a person's life
in a positive light,
and that's what
I want to do.
That's what it's all about.
~Tiger Woods
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Being that Calypso lets others take control and make decisions for her, the relationships she makes influences her life greatly. The traits of the plumerians she knows combine to create who she is. A large portion of her core personality comes from her parents actions and words, where as other interests come from later in life, such as her violin playing with Nick. Other than a few core parts of her personality, she trusts others easily and will follow others and their morals. Her friendships are important because they leave influence that help Cally. As Calypso tries her hardest to make her friends laugh and please her parents, she finds she wants to make a positive influence on somebody else. 
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"Why didn't you take that opportunity?
You deserve it the most,
so you should have been the one
to take your throne."
Wesson and Cally grew up as childhood friends; the two were inseparable during the very early years of elementary school. Wesson talked about not wanting to judge people like the covers of books. Even though both he and Calypso were very young, he acted mature in the way that he tried to see the good in others. As a kid he wanted to be the hero type, which Cally admired greatly and together they would talk about how they would be heros together, saving the world with great powers and magic.
However as time grew on and the two became older, Wesson started to become more and more like his dad, a hunter. In his eyes, his dad was a great man, so he no doubt in his quest to become like his father. His morals and sense of heroism changed. Calypso was still set in the mind of a hopeful elementary student, whereas Wesson wished to become an adult. When Cally would talk about wanting the power to heal, Wesson would usually reply with a smile and telling a great story of his powerful desires to save others, but there soon came a day when his only response was that magic didn't exist. The two were still friends all through middle school, but the atmosphere seemed different. Their thoughts were far different and Cally couldn't accept the ways of a hunter. She usually trusted others and accepted all beliefs, but something within her core made an exception to the one job her friend was pursuing. Naturally, they didn't talk as much. Time pulled them apart slowly as if drawn by magnets to the other side of the Earth. The more time that passed, the more that the two realised how different they were.
Neither of the two talked at all the first year of high school. The groups of friends the two made were completely different, to the point where they hardly saw each other just walking class to class. One day, she heard rumors of a boy moving out of state. It didn't occur to her who it was, and even though she felt bad for the one moving, she had no personal connection.
After the next year passed, she looked up from her own little world to find her childhood friend gone.
Cally felt guilty for not talking to the one she considered her friend years ago, but at the same time, she accepted it. Wesson always seemed like he was well off and could do stuff on his own. Often he refused help and seemed to never need it. Calypso's relationship with him ended at that point. She thought she would never see him again, but years later in college she met him by chance when she decided to enroll at Tulane University School of Medicine. Meeting him again took her by surprise and she probably would have never recognised him if it weren't for the fact he seemed to recognise her as well when she walked by. The curious stare triggered a thought in her mind of who it was and she nearly broke into tears as she called out, "Wesson? Haha is that you!" He gave a nod of his head and walked over with a smile. He greeted her to the city and welcomed her to the town. Cally was pleased by his introduction, but something seemed off. "I thought you moved to Kansas city?" Cally asked with confusion. Wesson looked down at the ground for a moment then caught my gaze again as he started to reply, "I did . . ." He began to tell about how his parents almost completely ignored him for two years as they valued work over him. The ignorance of the parents he used to look up to caused him to run away from home. Instantly Cally felt a rock in her stomach as she tried to swallow how selfish she had been; she had accepted a friend moving away as no big deal and abandoned him right before he needed somebody most. Cally averted her gaze and muttered a sorry, barely audible.
They exchanged numbers to talk occasionally if something came up, the fact of them being so different only became more true as time passed, so they never became as close as they were in the beginning. This proved to be most true when Wesson suggested her going into Pharmaceutical practices when Cally gave up on being a heart surgeon. He brought up the points of not having to take any more years of college and the stable wage, but Calypso disagreed. She wanted to help somebody. With that thought in mind, she transferred to Harvard Medical School and repeated the past once again as the two went their separate ways.
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◘Favorite Song: Brave Song [instrumental]◘Favorite Food: Crème brûlée
◘Favorite Drink: Coffee
◘Favorite Color: Purple
◘Favorite Movie: Gravity
◘Favorite Time of Day: Dawn
◘Favorite Smell: Honeysuckles
◘Favorite Book: Paper Towns
◘Favorite Subject: Science
◘Favorite Holiday: Halloween
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"Favorites are different for each person.
They bring us together or they can drive us apart.
The important part is the fact that they
make up who you truly are."

┏┫H α ν є η ' т ι ѕ є є η у σ υ в є f σ ʀ є ?┣┓
"Sorry for running into you
again madam.
I assure you I mean you no harm."
Estelle and Calypso never truly had a definite relationship, the two of them met only because the fact that they both walked the same backstreets a few times. On the way to work Cally has a routine of giving a dollar to a passing less fortunate plumerian she finds in the back alleys. She tries not to stray too far into the "bad side of town", but a few times she has made it to places where she has to be cautious. During these times, she has run into a starry blue plumerian quite often. Being that the plumerian had a tougher build and showed themselves quite a few times while Cally was walking by, she thought the plume was the villain. She often walked faster when she saw the gleam of their eyes in the shadows and avoided walking streets where she has contantly seen them. However, once the plumerian spoke up, noticing Cally was weary of them. They apologized for bringing fright and stated their name, Estelle. After Cally asked, Estelle went on to explain why they took back alleys and complemented Cally on her kind actions. They only wanted to avoid the crowd so never took the main roads while walking. Their actions were strange enough by speaking up to Cally, a stranger on the streets. Calypso broke into laughter over the fact that she thought the plumerian meant harm and then stated her name and the reason she wondered the streets. The two occasionally see each other and sometimes talk, but never really bonded as friends being Estelle's quiet nature and Cally's busy schedule. However, Cally always felt a tad safer walking through the dark streets, knowing that there was a plume with expertise who would most likely take her side in a fight.
