q u a c k s. wrote:▚Username Hi, I'm q u a c k s. but feel free to call me Lauren.
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Name Kanade Cheonsa, short for Kanade Cheonsa is simply Kanade. Formerly known as Young, her full name remains unknown as for she changed it shortly after becoming a Foxerfly ghost.
Reason for Name Kanade is the Japanese name translating to a performance [奏で] and Cheonsa is the Korean word for angel. [천사]
As for her former name, Young is an unisex Korean name meaning prosperity or forever.
Translation A performance [of an] angel
Nickname[s] Kanade is often nicknamed as Ghost or Soul, which she finds very typical of others. She doesn't complain of it though.
Gender Female
Short Personality Kanade is portrayed as a terrifying Foxerfly ghost and a cruel one. However, she is very shy and has a large heart, despite her being a ghost. She is a patient soul and shows a lot of sympathy to others. Due to being a ghost, Kanade has gotten used to Foxerflies running away, therefore staying distant to not cause any ruckus. Despite appearing very depressed on the outside, Kanade is actually and surprisingly carefree and jumpy. She is also a very curious Foxerfly, constantly coming up with questions in her head.
The Day My Life Turned Dark "Get down from there!" A red-and-white Foxerfly yelled, looking up at a dark colored Foxerfly hidden in a tree. "You'll hurt yourself, geez! Stop being so carefree!" Another voice rang from behind the red-and-white Foxerfly, who trotted up towards the tree. "Okay okay! Geez, you guys are so protective." Sliding down, the dark colored Foxerfly landed gracefully on her paws. "Young, seriously-you can't just go climbing up every tree you see." The two Foxerflies both said, casting a glare at the dark colored Foxerfly, Young. With a smile, Young nudged her two friends playfully and cast a glance at the red-and-white Foxerfly, "Saki, you don't need to worry about me and," Young turned to her other friend, "Kagami...you too." For some reason, it was hard for Young to come up with a response for her friend. With a shrug, Young turned around and bounced off. "C'mon guys! It's like...almost five. We gotta work on that project Saki keeps annoying us about."
With a yawn, the trio headed back to their homes. Saki and Young's book bags were invaded with research, while Kagami's had a few library books checked out. As her two friends continued to discuss about the project-a Spanish project, since they were all in Spanish surpassingly-Young had trotted ahead of them, curiously setting her eyes on things she had not seen before. A chalk drawing here, a unique dream-catcher looking birdhouse there, a garden of flowers here (Young guessed they were myrtle flowers), and a busted, old, and abandoned building that they passed by. Young felt a tap on her shoulder as she turned around to meet eyes with Kagami, "Were you listening to what we said?" The always-quiet Foxerfly asked, with Saki beside. "Ah-um...maybe?" Young looked at Saki, who shook her head and sighed. "Look Young-"
Bang.
(I will end it here. For the full story, PM me c:)
Ongoing Story On your way home, you stop to see something flutter in the air. A thought erupts your mind with curiosity, What is that? As you chase it about, you finally catch it and draw it to your eyes. A folded piece of paper? Hmm...might as well see what this says...Kanade's Journal Piece wrote:ɴᴏᴠᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 1, 2013
ᴅᴀʏ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ʜᴀʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴇɴ ɴɪɢʜᴛ_Journal,
This morning seems rather...sunny...despite the cool November month. The town here is rather tranquil, and
I like that. There's no busy streets or loud noises, or a ruckus. It's just quiet streets and the warm feeling of
each house I pass by. I like this place a lot. It gives me time to think and write, don't you think Journal?
Though I find it surprising that the Foxerflies of this town clean up quickly, since it was Halloween last night.
Some homes even have those pumpkin lanterns-Oh Lanterns something like that-dull in the morning. Funny,
even my memory seems dull too. There wasn't much to do last night except watch little young Foxerflies
run about.
They looked...well...happy in their weird costumes and orange pumpkin bags. Ringing doorbells and
earning candy, a lot of them scurried about. Just watching them made me happy...and I've always wondered
why. Don't you too, Journal? I think I even saw one that looked like me, but I'm pretty sure that was a
Foxerfly with a white sheet thrown over the body. It sounds silly I know, but
I think this is enough for today. I'll write again tomorrow morning.-KYC▚Carefully, you fold the paper and hold it closely. Whoever wrote this seemed so lonely, and you are determined to find out who's entry this was. And who was KYC? Well, there was someone in the town you knew called Kayce, but you're pretty sure that Foxerfly doesn't write in a journal or to one.
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As you head back home, the wind picks up and the paper flies away from your grip. You chase it quickly, dropping your belongings and following it into the forest. You're almost there as you attempt to pounce on it, only to miss the white sheet as it flutters away.
Suddenly, a ghostly paw pokes out from a tall tree as it fastens its grip on the folded paper, then disappears in a blink of an eye. As you stand up, you shake your head to make sure you're not dreaming. As you look up, you see a flash of a bright color-silver maybe-disppear into the darker parts of the forest.
What was that?
Trivia If you've read, there's a "small" section which I called The Day My Life Turned Dark. It was based off a chapter in Mockingbird by Kathryn Erskine called The Day Our Life Fell Apart, and the book somehow relates to this character.
This specific Foxerfly reminds me of the plot and characters in Angel Beats!
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