Jingle #61

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Hello there, my name's CeselSpeaker but feel free to call me Cesel, Cessu, or even Snow--Wolf as I am known
on other websites such as DA.I am currently a non-owner and I hope to make this little cutie my first Jingle.


Ene
[En-eh]
The reason as to why I chose this pretty name for this beautiful Jingle is due to my recent addiction and love for
 Kagerou Project. The design and the eyes both remind me of one of my favourite characters - Ene.Thus, I
decided to name her after Ene - to show my love and support for the anime as well as my love for this
beautiful Jingle.


Even though most would see this pretty jingle as a male, in my eyes I can only see it as being female.
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Ene was always a playful type of jingle who enjoyed being out of the house playing with others or by
 herself, filling her mind with fantasy after fantasy - her own little world in which she could escape to. She would
bathe in the sunlight on a summer's day, play in the snow on a cold winter morning, kick leaves in the autumn,
 and pick cherry blossoms and daisies in the spring to make floral jewellery for herself and her friends. She just
simply enjoyed being outdoors rather than staying inside - no matter the weather. Weather it were sunny,
cloudy, windy, or rainy - Ene was always seen having fun with even the littlest things to find. She would always
 be seen out doors pretending to be a hunter looking for scary monsters in the fields, or exploring the local
forest as though she were an adventurer. If only she knew at this time that doing what she loved the
 most would leave her feeling embarrassed and ''strange'' for a long time to come.

On a day like any other, Ene had decided to play the role of an adventurer and started to walk through the forest
on the familiar path which had been made from the many times in which she had travelled down it.
The grass under her feet was flat against the solid ground, trampled and starting to die off - the heat and
sun too much for it. It was mid summer, the time when rain was rarely occurring and the sun was always
set in a clear blue sky from dawn until dusk, rarely a cloud in sight. With a soft sigh, Ene decided to go
 to her base of operations, as she used to call it - an old, abandoned, wooden shack that had been overgrown
with vines and weeds due to its age. Even rot could be seen in the wooden planks that made up the walls here
and there due to it's exposure to rain over the years it seemed to be uninhabited.

A smile curled on her lips as he trotted over to it with a spring in her step - she couldn't wait to step
inside the place which she considered a second home almost. Once inside she looked around.
Everything was how she left it: the window covered by a dusty, tattered piece of cloth that only let a few
 beams of sunlight in to illuminate the room, little trinkets such as pine cones and old flowers which she had
collected lay in a row on the rickety table that was the centrepiece of the room, and lastly the old oil lamp
 which hung from a hook on the wall just beside the door - she was sure it would fall off sometime soon.

Walking over to it, she turned the small knob on the oil lamp and watched the flame spark inside it's
glass cover - shedding light across the room more so than the gaps in the make-shift curtain did.
The darkened room now shed it's true colours: the walls were papered with white flowers on a solid blue
background now darkened by dirt and age - the only way you were able to tell the white flowers were not
grey was due to the outline of pictures who had long ago dropped from their places. The ceiling made of a
dark and dilapidated oak, beams crossing from one side to the other just to keep the roof stable - though
 for how much longer was unsure at that time. With a small chirp of excitement, Ene walked over to the
cobwebbed cabinet that lay against the wall opposite the door, next to the ones with the window and lamp on.

Due to her excitement she opened the first drawer with haste, grabbing the folded up map and took it
to the table - she had forgotten to shut the drawer as she usually did for her mind had tendencies to
 not recall the little things that she should have done. Once at the table she unfolded it, reading over
the small notes and pictures to show her where she had been. One thing that Ene did was to record what
 she had done each time she went out - after all, what good explorer wouldn't? There was one place in
particular that she had not yet gone to which she had been hoping to reach today - The waterfall deep inside
the woods. Untouched by the hands of man, Ene had discovered a small, isolated waterfall in a small
opening deep inside the mass of trees that engulfed her and her shack which she had come across on
her last outing but simply didn't have the time to go check it out. Using a finger, she retraced her steps
over to where she had gone on her previous outing, making notes on where to turn and
what obstacles may lie in her path.

Once she had made a mental plan on what route to take, she re-folded the map back up and took
it in her mouth, being careful to not place her tongue on it so it didn't wet the pages. With a deep
 breath to calm her anticipation for what she would discover, she advanced to the door.

Boom.

A loud rumble made Ene stop dead in her tracks, eyes wide due to her being startled and unsure as to
what made the noise. Only seconds later did her question of ''what was that'' had an answer - slowly
but surely she could begin to hear the light pitter-patter of raindrops on the roof. With a sigh she laughed
to herself, mentally telling herself how silly she was to have gotten so afraid of something such as
 thunder. Before she went to walk through the door she heard another loud boom...

She woke up with a throbbing pain in her head, her eye sight blurry. With every attempt she made to
move a limb she was met with either excruciating pain, or just not being able to move at all. With
one loud cry she lost herself to her subconsciousness again, falling in a sleep-like state.

It's uncertain how long she was in this state, who had found her, or how she managed to pull through
with such bad injuries, but she managed. According to those who were helping her heal and get better,
 she was trapped under the debris of the shack after a bolt of lightning unluckily hit it's exterior, making
it collapse instantly. The oil lamp had luckily gone out due to the rain getting into the glass flask in which
 the flame was contained - so the wooden beams did not catch alight. Though, she was left with one
abnormality - her oddly coloured eyes. Due to landing on the debris, her face took most of the blow and
some shards of the now splintered wood has scratched at her iris'. In attempt to save her sight, it was
inevitable that scar tissue would remain and thus left the turquoise colour that people believe
 is fake and some think is ''weird''.

Ever since that day, Ene has been more careful when adventuring like the explorer she aspired
 to be - though she never went back to that shack, and she never stepped foot out doors whenever there
was even the slightest chance of a storm again.
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