Novel & Cerita Nicknames For Short People

Then she grinned—the most mischievous expression crossing her face. “What?” “If you call me sweetheart, do I get to call you something, ah, special, too?” “I’m not one for nicknames. What did you have in mind?” “Something simple.” I could live with that. “Like?” “Dick,” she stated with a straight face. “No.” “Why not? It’s a short form of your name, and it, ah, suits you, on so many levels.” I gave her a sharp look. I was sure she knew the nickname was attached to me in the industry and was trying to poke fun. “No. Pick something else.”

he said, his voice rougher than he intended. Hermione frowned at the nickname. "Mi? Where did that come from?" He shrugged, shoving his hands into his pockets to keep them from reaching for her again. "From your name. Hermione. I shortened it to Mi." "I don't know how I feel about that." She laughed, but her cheeks were still flushed. "You'd better like it, because it stays." They started walking toward the exit like two defeated soldiers, shoulders brushing. "Hermione is too long to pronounce. Who named you that, anyway?"

Ann huffs clearly not in the mood for Susanna’s lame jokes. “Honey, we can’t use our real names, this is an operation.” Susanna rolls her eyes. “But you called me my own name?.” Ann points out. “Great point! Sorry, I just found the need to say that but let’s try something different…” Susanna says and Ann groans. Susanna can imagine seeing her lean back against the headrest and facepalming. “How about… tic bomb?” “Definitely not!” “Tic bomb it is! Ann, we don’t have time to ask what nicknames you want, this is not a contest. At least you don’t have to keep it forever so lady up!... James going in, steady.” Susanna replies playfully.

"Ronnie? I thought you hated nicknames." "I gave up after the first day. He is very persistent. And it's kind of grown on me. Plus, we have too many S names in this group. Saffron, Senna, and Seraph. Mine is the only one you can get a nickname out of, so I will take one for the team." "Well, I love it." Esper shot her friend a smile. It was good to see her finally relax and have fun. She would need to thank Remy for bringing out Ronnie's fun side.

He bit his cheek, trying not to laugh. “Why do they make these damn things so tall?!” Noah growled in frustration and then yelped when Tate plucked him off his feet and sat him on the desk. “There you go, short stuff,” Tate said, and Noah's face lit up. “Hey, there you go! Hang around with me long enough; everyone you know will have a nickname!” Noah said happily, and Tate groaned as he shook his head. “And how is that supposed to help me?” “It'll help you by giving you a sense of humor instead of walking around with a stick up your ass like you normally do!” Noah said, and Tate rolled his eyes.

She felt rather ashamed that she didn’t know what her name meant, but she was determined to find out once she got back to the orphanage. “That name is too hard to pronounce,” Logan said to himself. “Why don’t we give you another name? A nickname?” “Why would you give her a nickname?” Tara asked in annoyance. “Yeah! Why?” Alaina shouted at her brother. “I want a nickname, too,” Tara demanded. “Your name is easy to pronounce,” Sebastian said. “And it’s kind of short already.” “How about Sarah?” Nicolas suggested. “It’s a popular name, and it means princess.”

Until this day, I still can't do the iconic messy Tumblr bun on my hair. "JJ, long time no see." he walked over at me and gave me a tight hug. "I missed you!" In university Ethan gave me the nickname JJ, which I didn't approve of the first time. I mean Jill itself was already short, but Ethan being so lazy had to come up with something shorter than Jill. As time passed by and Ethan kept calling me JJ, I got used to it. He's also the only person who can call me JJ, if someone else would call me that I wouldn't hesitate to punch the person square in the face.

“N-nicknames?” Henry’s childlike enthusiasm horrified me. Allow people to call me by just my first name or, even worse, nicknames. It’s disrespectful to tradition, culture, and my stature! I thought he was demented for even thinking about it. And why would Henry want to be treated like a normal person? He’s the king! He was so weird sometimes. “… Lina is a nice nickname,” Henry was saying, and I cringed so hard I thought I might throw up. “Mary, Percy…”

That was too intimate a gesture, especially with Zach sitting right across the room Fuck. I give myself a mental shake and pull my hand back. She doesn't seem to have noticed the charged moment, but she arches an eyebrow, her tone tinged with mock indignation. "Little Bit?" I smirk, easing the tension. "Well, Eliot's right, you’re one of us now. He's nicknamed you 'Midget,' but you’re more like a little bit of a person... so, Little Bit," I say, and in my head, I silently add, 'a little bit of Perfection,' while Orpheus hums in agreement. Zahra scowls playfully at me as the others chuckle around us.

The smell of coffee thick and potent in my nose. "Ken said you like your coffee strong, no sweetener so here you go." She said like a hostess before turning to leave. "What do you think you're doing?" My question made her stop and turn back to me with a clueless look. "I served you breakfast, and I'm on my way to have breakfast with Ken." That form of address irritated me again, "Kennedy, not Ken." She clicked her tongue, "You see, normal people tend to address their friends by nicknames. You should work on that stuck up attitude of yours or you'll end up alone for life."