A Forest Queen.

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A pair of blue eyes changed to pure green glowing ones as a large flower was brought to life. It took no time to know who had hit the field. A cheer escaped a young boy as the spell filled the air.

"LAST BREATH!"

The warm air was filled as the large rose fired at the enemy lines. A brown haired girl landed near the group and ran over. The red head jumped into a hug.

"Blue!"

"That's my victory. You can't have it." The younger group members laughed.

This is Blue Zingales, leader of the Waves and queen of the Earth Kingdom that had gone quiet from the world. Famous for her beautiful musical talent, yet hides it from the public. Her skills on the field and stage were so alike that people saw the same thing everyday without knowing it.

"Last one to the base has to cook dinner!"

"Wha-" One of the youngest of the group, Blake, went pale as the others ran off. Blue giggled as she held out her hand. He took it and she helped him up.

"I won't make you cook. Trust me. Let's walk back and I'll let you in first." His eyes lit up as they headed back to the base, her holding onto his arm.

"Senior Blue... why is there much mystery that circles you?" Her eyebrow lifted gently.

"Hm? Your curiosity's getting the better of you, eh?"

"You could say that..."

She laughed a little before her wand appeared.

"So much to tell... how about a fact a day?"

"What's the catch?"

"Ooh... you keep that running in your head, don't you? You have to spill a little secret about yourself. It doesn't have to be much and I can't drag more out."

"Deal."

"Alright! You know that I'm the queen of mother earth, but do you know how?"

"Family?"

"Close! There's a trial that must be done before the usual royal work is to be done for the next queen."

"Wow..." He paused. "Mine... my family has only one thing in common." Blue drifted for a moment.

"Hm... I'll figure that out. If not, that's the next one." Blake laughed as the duo arrived at the base. Blake went in with Blue following. "Guess who's cooking!"

"Oh no..."

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