Unborn Powers (Another Revival)

((Sure Anyone can join at any time ))

Name: Juanita (nickname Wah, or Nita.)
Age: 17
Species: 'tis a secret
Gender: female
Appearance: Amber hair, purple eyes, pale skin, short and tiny framed
Personality: Youll see
History/Bio: Youll see
Can I use your character in my story: sure thing

how can i come in?

((Stumble in, fly in, walk from out the cave like you've been there all along...))

Juanita: I snapped my black raven wings closed and free fell from the sky, lovign the feeling of the wind rushing past me. Last second, i pulled out of the dive and landed in a somewhat clumsy landing.

Rose: Sure enouh, there were all of the thing the little girl pointed out. "How did you find them? How did you get them to come to you?" I asked.

Milla:
The little girl sighed as some freak flew into the group, deciding to ignore her she replied to the Spirit person.
"There's this new thing out...you might have heard of it? It's called asking."

Rose: This girl was beginning to annoy me. "What is your name, young one?" I asked.

Milla:
The eight-year old laughed, "Milla. One silent "l"."

Rose: Luckily, when I pose as a high-schooler in this world, I take Spanish. "Mi-ya? Is that correct?" I asked. "My name is Rose. I am queen of the Spirits. Pleasure to meet you." I glanced up at the taller girl. "And you are...?" I asked.

Chion:
"Queen of Spirits, eh?" she asked, eye brows raised. She'd never heard of such things. Though of course, when you lived on a flower all your life...you rarely hear of anything.
"I am Chionodoxia, Flower Fairy," she said, somewhat awkwardly. Her human body looked NOTHING LIKE a flower fairy's. "You can call me Chion," she mumbled.

Rose: "Yes, that's correct. But, since you do not seem to be a harmful person, more like a person of peace, you may call me Rose, Chion." I said. In my world, the ability to call a queen by her actual name was a real honor. I felt like I could trust this girl.

Chion:
"Thank you," she smiled, guessing it was an honour. She wasn't very sure whether to add a "Your Majesty" on the end...but she didn't just in case.

Milla:
"Hey Rosie? I'm here too!" she said, wanting attention.

Rose: I turned my attention to the little one, forgiving her for the ridiculous nickname. "Yes?" I asked her, wondering what she wanted.

Milla:
"I have an army to crush you. Do you not care?" she asked, wanting to stamp her foot in annoyance.

Rose: "I do care, however you seem like a small child to me. And your army cannot crush mine, Milla." I smiled and winked at the girl.

Milla:
"Well that's because I am a small child, genius! And my army is neverending!" she shreiked, waving her arms and signaling at the battalion of skeletons.

Rose: I laughed. "I'm sorry, Milla, but even I can take this army down single-handedly." I smiled.

Milla:
"Go on then," she smiled, crossing her arms and laughing to herself.

Rose: I drew my sword, and as the wild animals attacked, I slashed through them. It took me a few minutes, but eventually, they were all dead. I wiped my sword on the grass, cleaning off some blood, and sheathed it. I smiled smugly. "I win." I said to the girl

Milla:
The little girl burst out laughing, nearly peeing her pants before wiping away the tears from her eyes.
"Look," she said, breathing deeply and pointing at her army which were stitching themselves back together, bones clambering and rising up before they stood, multiplied even and stood; weapons in hand.

Chion:
"Rose, don't be silly. We must work together," she said, bending her knees before springing up and flying with her oversized wings and soaring over the army; hovering and waiting for Rose to follow pursuit.

Rose: Oh, my. This is going to be a lot more difficult than I thought. I drew my sword once again. "What now?" I called up to Chion.

Chion:
"Use our Unborn Powers," she said, squeezing her eyes and hoping she'd find hers during the fight. After all, she had no weapon. What would a flower fairy want with a violent sword? Nothing.
Soaring overhead, she couldn't control her wings. She wasn't used to them being so large; and fell, eyes wide into the middle of the army, landing on the tips of her fingers.
The moment her fingers connected with the Earth; a rumble sounded and the Earth shook underneath her, rattling the skeletons' bones.

Rose: I suppose we could, however we had no idea what ours were. I tried to use a really old trick instead. I raised my sword over my head, and cleaved the air, hoping it would send some form of powerful force through the army. Thankfully, it sent a large gust of wind blasting through the crowd of skeletons, and they fell apart and the bones scattered. "Yes!" I cried, and slashed though more skeletons.

((Rose's unborn power is bringing things back to life, remember? She countered Milla's))

Chion:
"Earthquakes? Seriously?" she laughed, wondering if it was general earth power; not just quakes.
She touched a skeleton and it bursted into mud and sad, sprinkling to the ground into a pile. It didn't come back to life either.
Near her, a load of skeletons collapsed to the floor and she felt a gust of wind hit the back of her neck.