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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Wow. It’s nice to be back in my own body again hahah. As you may have guessed..I’ve been on quite the adventure recently!
Currently I am living on Fenith Island, but it’s not really my Fenith Island? It’s a complicated situation but I’ve gotten through it with Azel.
So feel free to talk to me, I promise not to bite. ^_^</description><title>Carefree&amp;Adventuring</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @sailorsoniaa)</generator><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Sonia, my dear girl! How have you been?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Father Gerad!!&lt;br/&gt;I’ve been just splendid, how have you been?! Gosh, I feel like it’s been /forever/ &lt;br/&gt;((Hahah I love your user name xD))&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/15891081597</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/15891081597</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2012 12:11:17 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Character Developt Meme: Day 1</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Describe your character’s relationship with their mother or their  father, or both. Was it good? Bad? Were they spoiled rotten, ignored? Do  they still get along now, or no?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I&amp;#8217;ve always had a pretty good relationship with my parents. They trusted me for the most part and always knew when to back off and give me my independence. We weren&amp;#8217;t rich enough for me to get spoiled but we had enough money to live a pretty great life together. :)&lt;br/&gt;Then there was that day I decided to leave home and go adventuring. It was very hard to break the news, and when I did&amp;#8230;there were lots and lots of tears. But they didn&amp;#8217;t stop me, they just hugged me tight and wished me luck through tears. Luckily they understood..this is what I wanted to do with my life. So they let their only baby go&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;I imagine we would still get along now..but seeing that I&amp;#8217;m in a different dimension at the moment, we haven&amp;#8217;t exactly talked in a while :/&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/15891036838</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/15891036838</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2012 12:10:23 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>OOC;</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sorry for being gone so long, but I have returneddd~&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;cheers&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br/&gt;Anywho, would it be too late for me to start the Character Development thing? Like can I go back and do days that have already passed ;_;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/15225236478</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/15225236478</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2012 23:42:37 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Outside the Rainbow Door (@Azel)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://azealous.tumblr.com/post/14092883953/outside-the-rainbow-door-sonia"&gt;azealous&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Out of reflex, Azel shook her away. What was she going on about now…? “I’m fine, I’m fine!” As fine as “fine” could get, at least, when she still insisted on dodging the matter when he explicitly attempted to bring it up. “And that’s not it at all, you—”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;…It wasn’t like Sonia to avoid those things, either. Showed how much she at least cared about his feelings, or didn’t want things to get weird, or &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt;, or… a thought he’d not even considered for a long time came to mind. What if she actually &lt;em&gt;didn’t&lt;/em&gt; know? What if they could’ve avoided this for so much more time? Ah, didn’t he just tell himself that would be pointless? &lt;em&gt;Just look at her, stupid, she’s not an idiot. Maybe there’s a chance she doesn’t know what, but she knows &lt;/em&gt;something’s&lt;em&gt; wrong.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Sorry,” he said. If she didn’t know already… “I guess we have nothing to talk about, then.” He turned around and started, as slowly as humanly possible, ascending the stairs. What would’ve been worse? Getting rejected, or this? Hmph. What a coward he was. An idiot, a fool, a coward — so many things. And he’d just go back to his room and regret it and mope about it, doing nothing but feeling sorry for himself until—&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“No.” He turned around, still up three or four steps, some new sense of courage bubbling up. He was a lot of things, but a coward wasn’t one of them. He’d see this through to the end, even if, well, he had no idea what to say or do in the first place. “I dragged you out here to tell you and I’m not gonna leave without doing it.” He took one more step down, the crunch of snow echoing in absence of his words. “Well, Sonia…” &lt;em&gt;Say it. Say it! Just do it already!&lt;/em&gt; ”I like you. No, I love you. I don’t know when that happened. I think maybe, I always have. I don’t expect us to start dating or whatever, or for you to even think of me that way at all… I mean, I know exactly how much it sucks for you to hear this from me, and how weird it’s gonna make everything between us, and all that, but… I guess I just want you to know, or something, or… yeah. Yeah.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For a split second, he felt relieved. More than he ever had. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then he remembered she was right there. And she’d respond. &lt;em&gt;Maybe I should just… go. She won’t want to say anything&lt;/em&gt;. But no, he told himself. That’s what a coward does.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sonia couldn&amp;#8217;t believe her ears. She would have never guessed in a hundred years that Azel would have ever &lt;em&gt;said&lt;/em&gt; let alone &lt;em&gt;felt&lt;/em&gt; that way about her. Maybe that&amp;#8217;s why he seemed to get agitated whenever she pestered him over who he had a crush on?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Nevertheless, the moment Azel had said those words she began to blush. Intensely blush. There was no way to stop it, and no way to hide it. It was the cause of multiple reasons: 1) being confessed to, 2) being confessed to by the guy she likes, and most of al, 3) knowing she would have to confess back. Taking a small step forward she shly avoided his gaze as she began to speak, &amp;#8220;W-well..the funny thing is&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; she brought her hands in front of her and began nervously twiddling them away, &amp;#8220;I-I might sort of have a crush on you too. And not just now, but like have always..had this&amp;#8230;crush..thing..going on,&amp;#8221; she shuffled around with her feet. &amp;#8220;I don&amp;#8217;t think it has to be weird between us at all now..it&amp;#8217;s already been sort of weird, but now that, all this has been cleared up..we can decide what to do from here..&amp;#8221; She looked up this time, &amp;#8220;And what do you &lt;em&gt;mean&lt;/em&gt; how much it sucks for me to hear this?&amp;#8221;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The next thing she knew, without even thinking about she had began to run, and had wrapped herself tightly around Azel in one of their tightest hugs, &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;ve been wanting to hear this..&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/15225197107</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/15225197107</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2012 23:41:48 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Sexual Sunday</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw2ckoA8tC1r2qws9.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/14089541780</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/14089541780</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Dec 2011 18:43:40 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Outside the Rainbow Door (@Azel)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://azealous.tumblr.com/post/13891575353/outside-the-rainbow-door-sonia"&gt;azealous&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;A sickening, acidic feeling welled up inside his stomach. That feeling he got right before ascending the last stairs of a temple; where he knew he was about to be stomped all over, but also knew that he couldn’t run away forever. Yet the physical scars he got from fighting a monster paled in comparison to what he was about to receive. Why was he doing this again?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There was always what Frey told him. It wasn’t right to keep things from her. If she already knew and he didn’t tell her, he’d hurt her in both possible ways. Best to keep it at one, right?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But more than that, it was because he was weak. He didn’t know how to keep something to himself. It was too hard. He’d tried. It wasn’t working. Sentences came out like garbled ramblings of the mentally unstable. And just seeing her, blinking expectantly and waiting for what words he was about to spill forth, was tearing away at him. His little brain just couldn’t handle what was happening to him, much less try to keep it hidden. So he had to, right?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Breathe in, breathe out. Breathe in, breathe out. The same routine he’d gone through last time, right before he was about to go see her. It did nothing for him. The frantic beating of his heart continued; the unsettling sting in his stomach remained. And looking at the snow falling around them did nothing to help.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“You… you know already, don’t you?” he began. “You just havent said anything because you’re trying to protect me, right?”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sonia was nervous, possibly more nervous than she had ever been in her life. Azel had never asked to talk to her like this, and he&amp;#8217;d surely never acted so nervous around her either. The whole thing was so&amp;#8230;unsettling. Even the bright, magical rainbow door did nothing to lift her spirits.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yet once Azel had begun to talk she could honestly say&amp;#8230;she had &lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt; idea at all what he was talking about..&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#8220;I-I know? I don&amp;#8217;t think I do&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; her voice trailed off as she tried to think about what exactly Azel was talking about. &amp;#8220;You mean&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; Oh gosh, could it really be? He thought she was coming off too strong at the dance? But why would he say something now about that?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#8220;My dress..my heels, from the dance, it was all too much wasn&amp;#8217;t it? I&amp;#8217;m so sorry. I really am. I tried not to go all out I really did,&amp;#8221; Everything just poured out, everything made her so embarrassed. She only hoped Azel wouldn&amp;#8217;t say anything and of course he &lt;em&gt;had.&lt;/em&gt; Heavy Sigh.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Then taking a breath..she realized&amp;#8230;&lt;em&gt;how would that make any sense? Why would he bring that up? Want to talk about it&amp;#8230;alone?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#8220;Err&amp;#8230;I don&amp;#8217;t exactly see the point of this though Azel. Are you feeling alright? Are you coming down with something, you&amp;#8217;re acting weird,&amp;#8221; she made an attempt to grab his arm, &amp;#8220;Come with me, I&amp;#8217;ll whip you up some soup, mmkay?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/14089433442</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/14089433442</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Dec 2011 18:41:32 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Hey, uhh... can I talk to you for a bit? Right outside the rainbow door, maybe? ((or: my attempt to continue the dance festival conversation outside of the dance festival orz))</title><description>&lt;p&gt;T-talk?? Sure we can…talk.&lt;br/&gt;Outside the rainbow door? Hahah okay, I’ll be there in a few. Just give me a minute or too, alright? :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13880045637</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13880045637</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 13:33:42 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>How did you find HMMasterlist?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;OCC; ((Well when I found it (almost a year ago) the chat room didn’t have a password and used to be public. An admin made a post on the masterlist saying for everyone to come and chat, with the link! I (not part of the masterlist at the time) but following the masterlist on my personal tumblr, I decided to go chat with loving hm people! So I went into the chat room…confused the hell out of everybody since no one knew who I was. And that was embarrassing, because I had no idea that it was for masterlist people only! Luckily everyone was so nice and we started talking which led to me ended up getting convinced to join. And like that…voila! Luke was born!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yes. I used to be Luke!&lt;br/&gt;But then I started Honors Bio 2 which was an &lt;em&gt;impossibly&lt;/em&gt; hard class, and between that and work everything became pretty hectic in my life so I had to leave the masterlist :’( When summer came and everything settled down I ended up really, really regretted it. I’ve always wanted to join again, but I never knew who so I just never did…until I finally decided like a month ago to try out Sonia and see how that went. So yupp. I’m back! And I’m still sorry to those people that I confused by randomly stumbling into their chat xD))&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13880012224</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13880012224</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 13:32:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>At The Dance</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://azealous.tumblr.com/post/13642983049/at-the-dance"&gt;azealous&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;And then she gave the most vague response possible. &lt;em&gt;Whatever you want to do&lt;/em&gt;. Thanks, Sonia. That’s so helpful. Well, it wasn’t that he didn’t want to. There was little he wanted more than to embrace her, pull her closer, maybe have her head rest on his shoulder — and her hair probably smelled like whatever shampoo she was using… strawberry, or vanilla, something sweet that would suit her — and kind of lose sight of everything else in the moment but her… but he had no self-control. He already had a hard time fighting the part of him that wanted to kiss her again — and for real, because he wanted to, not because they were being coerced into it. What if he accidentally did, out of nowhere? &lt;em&gt;Stupid, how do you accidentally kiss someone? “Sorry, my lips just sort of fell on your face.” What a stupid thing to think&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There was that, and… slow dancing was for couples. No matter who liked who in what way, they were still friends. Friends who had &lt;em&gt;kissed&lt;/em&gt;, but still friends. That was his favorite word in the world, and yet the very sound of it was starting to chip away at him. Looking at Sonia, who was smiling at him, it was just… he didn’t know. It was everything, all at once. All sorts of emotions welled up inside him until he was red in the face. Goodness. He just wanted to be calm about this. That was all. It just wasn’t working.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What was it he told himself earlier tonight? There was really nothing to lose. If she’d be hurt, she already was. The only pain would be on his side, and that didn’t really matter. He dropped his hands from hers and tried to smile. It &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; hard to hear over the music… “Why don’t we go for a walk, just for a little? It’s uh…” Well, there was really no &lt;em&gt;reason&lt;/em&gt; for it. Entirely ulterior motive. “Kinda… crowded around here.”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;A walk? Azel was suggesting a walk? That was definitely not what Sonia was expecting. But what &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; she expecting him to say? To be honest, she didn&amp;#8217;t really know herself. The only thing she did know was what she wanted him to say and do. Although what she wanted and expected him to do were very different. What she imagined would have happened was they would stand like dead trees eating food, or talking, while all the other cute-sey couples slow danced. Then when all that was done they would take the dance floor again. What she wanted him to do was pull her close, drop his hands to her waist, smile, and say &lt;em&gt;&amp;#8220;It&amp;#8217;s simple. Follow me&amp;#8221; &lt;/em&gt;from there he would continue to lead their slow dance. She would drop her head to his shoulder and completely relax&amp;#8230;but no. This was not the reality. In reality they were friends since the age of one, and they were adventuring-ranchers together&amp;#8230;or as Azel says &amp;#8216;adventuranchers&amp;#8217; the word always made her laugh. And they were here at this dance as two friends too. Just enjoying each other&amp;#8217;s company, and having a good time off Fenith Island, celebrating the end of fall.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In any case. None of these were the outcome, so a walk would have to d- wait..because it was &lt;em&gt;kinda crowded&lt;/em&gt;? &amp;#8220;You know Azel&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; Sonia asked half laughing, &amp;#8220;We &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; at a dance. I expected it to be kinda ya know..full of people?&amp;#8221; She laughed again. Though she appeared to laugh it off as a joke, deep down she was sorta worried, and confused. Was Azel okay? Did he need to talk to her privately? &lt;em&gt;I knew I took it too far. Too much blushing. Too dolled up. Damn it I&amp;#8217;m a complete mess up, why did I come?&lt;/em&gt; Whatever he wanted to tell her, she couldn&amp;#8217;t simply put off. What she supposed to do? Refuse? Say, &amp;#8216;no thanks, I&amp;#8217;m hungry&amp;#8217; and waltz off to the food? That was lame. Besides she &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; sort of curious as to why this &amp;#8220;walk&amp;#8221; was suggested. Mustering all her nerves she looked Azel as square in the eyes (as she could) and responded, &amp;#8220;But if it&amp;#8217;s &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; too crowded for you, then sure. So..where to?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13663177868</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13663177868</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2011 22:41:47 -0500</pubDate><category>I like Azel better haha</category><category>I wish I could change his name from Aden now x_x</category></item><item><title>At The Dance</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://azealous.tumblr.com/post/13594170071/at-the-dance"&gt;azealous&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Well. Now it was time to dance. Azel took a deep breath. He could do this. Yep. He knew everything about dancing. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Pff. That was a good one. He couldn’t even lie to himself. “I can’t either,” he admitted as he took Sonia’s hand. Ah, and nothing had ever felt more… right. “But what would we do, stand around like dead trees while everyone else is having a good time?” &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The music playing now was slow, but not &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; slow that everyone would be dancing right up against their partners. But despite the calm, easiness of the music, dancing still proved to be a little awkward. They could just step back and forth, side to side, in time with the music. Simple, right? But a bit challenging with his lack of skill either way. Luckily for him, Sonia didn’t &lt;em&gt;seem&lt;/em&gt; to be doing much better… but it was up to him to lead, anyway.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dancing like this also meant that they were face-to-face, looking straight at each other. Azel kept his eyes fixed slightly to the right of her head; looking her straight-on for the entire song was more than slightly unnerving. And he couldn’t tell if Sonia was doing the same thing he was or actually trying to look him in the eye. In this position, though, so close together, looking directly at her might push him even further over the edge… goodness, what would he do if the music slowed? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As if he’d called for it, the music shifted to a much slower song. And as if in response, his pulse quickened even more. Then what? Should they stop? But… he continued to fight with himself inside his head, waiting for any kind of response to it from her.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sonia&amp;#8217;s fears of Azel completely showing her up at dancing cleared up. But what was she &lt;em&gt;thinking&lt;/em&gt;. Azel? Good at dancing? He could hardly keep his hands still for two seconds, or walk in a straight line all the time. Of course he wouldn&amp;#8217;t have been that good of a dancer. But it definitely wasn&amp;#8217;t a bad thing. Oh no no, in fact it put her quite at ease. They were in this together, the horribly dancing &lt;strike&gt;couple&lt;/strike&gt; friends. In any case, Azel was right. They were at a dance. They should dance. Otherwise there would really be no other point in them going.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Everything went quite well when they first started dancing. Sonia wasn&amp;#8217;t even freaking out as much as she thought she would be. Just stepping back and forth? Man, this stuff was easy. &lt;em&gt;I&amp;#8217;d have gone to more dances if I knew it was &lt;/em&gt;this &lt;em&gt;easy. &lt;strike&gt;And if I got to with Azel.&lt;/strike&gt; Oh well, hopefully there will be more chances for this.&lt;/em&gt; Once she&amp;#8217;d completely settled in to the idea of dancing, she took her attention away from the movement of her feet and her focus set in on&amp;#8230;who she was dancing &lt;em&gt;with&lt;/em&gt;. Azel. Face-to-face. And dancing. Her face got that warm, flushing feeling again but she was able to calm herself down before she completely broke out blushing. One thing was for certain, she wouldn&amp;#8217;t be able to look Azel straight-on while they danced, well at least not for the whole dance. It would be too much&amp;#8230;maybe even too obvious. She tried to keep her eyes on his forehead. Yes. His forehead. She studied his eyebrows, let her eyes drift to his hat-less hair, and took in every detail. Hopefully to Azel it appeared like she &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; looking him in the eyes, and not intensely interested in his forehead, of all things.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Off in her own little world (yet again) Sonia hardly noticed when the music began to slow. &lt;em&gt;Oh damn. I never even &lt;/em&gt;considered &lt;em&gt;a slow dance with Azel.&lt;/em&gt; Apparently, neither did Azel. He hadn&amp;#8217;t even attempted to pull her closer for the slow dance, &lt;em&gt;well duh you guys are friends. It might be awkward for him&lt;/em&gt;. Yet then again, he hadn&amp;#8217;t pushed her away either. They were at a stand-still, frozen in time almost, each waiting for the other to react. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sonia looked up at him and tried to give him her most reassuring smile, &amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;ve never really slow danced before. So if you want to go grab a bite to eat or something..let&amp;#8217;s go for it!&amp;#8221; &lt;em&gt;Oh snap. What if she had just gave him the wrong idea? Murdered all chances of a slow dance?&lt;/em&gt; &amp;#8220;B-but if not, you know, I&amp;#8217;m always up to learn&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13640693010</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13640693010</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2011 13:37:05 -0500</pubDate><category>hahah really?!</category><category>that's awesome!!</category><category>I just named my protags aden and sonia</category><category>I wish I named him azel instead</category></item><item><title>princess-frey:

 sailorsoniaa replied to your photo: With such a pretty dress, I suppose a simple...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://princess-frey.tumblr.com/post/13598771368/sailorsoniaa-replied-to-your-photo-with-such-a"&gt;princess-frey&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/avatar_d040f3341311_16.png"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/"&gt;sailorsoniaa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; replied to your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://princess-frey.tumblr.com/post/13595055227/with-such-a-pretty-dress-i-suppose-a-simple-hair"&gt;photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://princess-frey.tumblr.com/post/13595055227/with-such-a-pretty-dress-i-suppose-a-simple-hair"&gt;With such a pretty dress, I suppose a simple hair…&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;We don’t really talk too much..but I love it Frey!&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thank you! I’m sure you look great too! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We should talk more~ I’m sure you’re even greater than Azel says.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Aww haha thanks, I didn&amp;#8217;t have too much time buut, I tired. ^_^&lt;br/&gt;A-azel talks about me?? Oh gosh what does he say &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13640131677</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13640131677</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2011 13:17:25 -0500</pubDate><category>princess-frey</category></item><item><title>@James</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Ah that&amp;#8217;s so awesome. Work is always good haha, how&amp;#8217;s Elena been? I haven&amp;#8217;t talked to her in quite a while, has she found any..&lt;em&gt;boy&lt;/em&gt; yet? ;) -giggles-&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But as for me, I&amp;#8217;ve actually been quite well! In case you couldn&amp;#8217;t tell I finally got my own body back, see? -spins around- I love it. Being in control of &lt;em&gt;myself&lt;/em&gt; and separate from Azel. Yupp. Life has indeed been pretty good lately, I suppose..&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13594184750</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13594184750</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 12:26:00 -0500</pubDate><category>I know this ask was from a few days ago</category><category>I'm sorry for the late reply x_x</category><category>merchantjames</category></item><item><title>eccentric-redhead:

sailorsoniaa:

eccentric-redhead:

sailorsoni...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvi890FMpi1r5hge9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://eccentric-redhead.tumblr.com/post/13575411079/sailorsoniaa-eccentric-redhead"&gt;eccentric-redhead&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13574978506/eccentric-redhead-sailorsoniaa-well-since"&gt;sailorsoniaa&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://eccentric-redhead.tumblr.com/post/13573879745/sailorsoniaa-well-since-everybody-well-all"&gt;eccentric-redhead&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13573650143/well-since-everybody-well-all-the-girls-are"&gt;sailorsoniaa&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Well..since everybody (well all the girls) are posting pictures of their dresses…ta-da!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It’s not the prettiest. Or that elegant. It’s more autumn, down to earth like. Didn’t want to go too overboard. I actually wanted to go for this look.&lt;br/&gt;Keep in mind this is the first time I’ve worn a dress since I’ve gotten my own body back. I didn’t wanna go all out…not yet at least ;D&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; I love this dress so much, it makes you look sort of like a fairy! A really pretty fairy! I just adore those earthy colors, they really go well with your green eyes. Wait, you have a date right? &lt;smiles giddily&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;You really think so?! Thanks Sierra! It’s so hard to find colors that go well with my eyes and hair &lt;strike&gt;as much as I love the pink hair it can be a curse at times like these&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;A-and a date? Well..I suppose that’s a word for it. I mean I’m going with Azel, yeah, but it’s not exactly a date, date. More of a friend outing thing…so what about you!! Tell tell ^_^&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; Yeah, totally! And sure thing~ It does seem pretty difficult to match with your light pink hair and emerald eyes… but still, it’s looks nice at you. It’s not very often where you see pink hair in areas like this, so I consider you quite lucky. To be honest, I get a little jealous at your girly features, I’m too much of a tomboy &lt;sighs but picks herself up&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh you’re going with Azel! I totally expected that you two would go together~ &lt;smirks slightly&gt; As for my date… well about that… I was supposed to go together with Joe, but he got sick all of a sudden and wasn’t able to go, oh well. Instead I’m went((going? I still am??)) with this nice and innocent girl. I think her name was Lumina~ &lt;smiles enthusiastically&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I-I guess you’re right. Pink hair is pretty uncommon in this area..in fact I guess it is in most areas. -chuckles- Wait wait wait. Did you just say girly-features? Oh Sierra, trust me there’s not too many ‘girly-features’ about me besides my hair. I go around fighting monster’s for a living, now it doesn’t get more tom-boyish than that. My hair’s probably one of I don’t know..two or three girly-features I have? Besides, I wouldn’t worry too much about your features and appearance. It’s really your personality that defines and makes you who you are. If only I could be as happy go lucky as you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;W-what? What do you mean you &lt;em&gt;expected&lt;/em&gt; us to go together? Ah you know what…never mind. It probably was obvious, we’ve only been friends since forever, moved here together, and shared a body for a brief period of time.&lt;br/&gt;Joe?? I would’ve never seen that coming! I’m sorry about him getting sick though..maybe you guys will be able to hunt for treasure or something to make up for it? You’d get to have your little date with Joe and it’s the perfect excuse to get away from work and Bismark. Pretty much a win win situation right there.&lt;br/&gt;Lumina? Don’t think I’ve ever met her…where she’s from?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13593862191</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13593862191</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 12:15:08 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>*sneezes*</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://azealous.tumblr.com/post/13593234568/sneezes"&gt;azealous&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13593163341/sneezes"&gt;sailorsoniaa&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://azealous.tumblr.com/post/13578031789/sneezes"&gt;azealous&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Huh… I’d better not be getting a cold at a time like this…&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Ugh Azel, if you have a cold I better not have gotten it from that pocky game.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I swear. If that stupid dare got me sick x_x&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Nah, I’m fine now! Must’ve been ‘cause it’s cold out or something.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Speaking of which, aren’t you cold in that dress? It’s almost December and you don’t even have sleeves or a neck… don’t &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; catch a cold on me, either.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;You&amp;#8217;re always worrying about me aren&amp;#8217;t you?&lt;br/&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t worry though, I&amp;#8217;m really okay, as soon as we start dancing and all I&amp;#8217;ll warm right up.&lt;br/&gt;On the bright side though, even if I &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; catch a cold, at least it was after our little dare, so you wouldn&amp;#8217;t have to worry too much about getting infected.&lt;br/&gt;Although&amp;#8230;you would have to look after me and all that of course. But not the cooking. Oh goodness not the cooking.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13593638360</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13593638360</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 12:07:04 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>At the Dance</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://azealous.tumblr.com/post/13576782707/before-the-dance"&gt;azealous&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Azel patted down the front of his hair after Sonia did. “Thank you. Though I’d prefer it if—” Waaaaait. Did she just say he looked nice…? Had she ever complimented his appearance before? It felt a little strange… The words that Mist and Frey and Sierra had been feeding him replayed in his head. No, no, &lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt;. She was just being polite! It’d have been rude of her not to notice that he was looking his best, although he probably wouldn’t have noticed if she didn’t say anything. “Th-thanks… you uh… you look really nice tonight, too…” he stuttered to her back, which she’d turned toward him. &lt;em&gt;But you look stunning all the time&lt;/em&gt;. What a romantic that stupid voice was. “Ah, but you’re right. We need to get going.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;—-&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The time it took to get to the festival seemed to speed by. And yet it seemed to crawl. Perhaps because Azel couldn’t decide whether he couldn’t wait to get there or if he was dreading it. Whatever the case was, he didn’t speak much. Everything he said seemed to come out stupid. Dammit, he was fine before that stupid dare happened! At least, relatively… Maybe it hadn’t pushed both of them over the edge. Maybe it only pushed &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; over the edge.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The festival was in full swing by now. Couples were dancing, there were a few singletons hanging about, and he even saw a few familiar faces. Not Tori’s though. For that, he was a bit relieved… It might hurt her to see him with Sonia. Nor did he see that new guy he’d met that day, nor Frey… He wasn’t sure they had planned on coming, though. At any rate, it was quite lively. Azel smiled. It was a bit less pressure, not being just the two of them. Smirking, he turned to Sonia and extended a hand. “So, may I have this dance?” If he could handle dancing. He didn’t really &lt;em&gt;dance&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sonia had never been to Forget-Me-Not Valley before. It was quite a small island, but it was so beautiful! All the towns people seemed lively, and friendly too. Maybe one day she&amp;#8217;d be able to come back, it was all so different from Fenith Island, she would love to visit. Anyway now was not the time to be wandering about this Valley, discovering and adventuring things as she always did. No, now was the time for the dance. With Azel.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The one good thing about being in Forget-Me-Not Valley was she was so distracted by all her new surroundings that the idea of her and Azel at a &lt;em&gt;formal dance&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;together&lt;/em&gt;. Hadn&amp;#8217;t quite hit her yet. At least that prolonged her stuttering, nervousness, embarrassment, and (as she had been told) &amp;#8216;sunburned&amp;#8217; blushing.&lt;br/&gt;Once she had taken in enough of the Valley she focused on the dance. Food, couples, singles, music, socializing and so many new faces! It was so exciting! (Not to mention everybody was all dolled up and beautiful in their dresses, and tuxes).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And another great thing about the dance? She wasn&amp;#8217;t all alone with Azel. It really did help take some of the pressure off. But nonetheless, as Azel turned towards and asked for a dance she couldn&amp;#8217;t help but blush. &lt;em&gt;He was extending a hand. Well of course he was stupid, it&amp;#8217;s the polite thing to do, and you have to dance by holding hands anyway.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#8220;Uh..S-sure. Yes you may,&amp;#8221; Sonia placed her hand into Azel&amp;#8217;s, perfect fit. &amp;#8220;But you should know I&amp;#8230;I really can&amp;#8217;t dance for the life of me,&amp;#8221; she looked away embarrassed.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13593527430</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13593527430</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 12:03:03 -0500</pubDate><category>it's okay</category><category>not everyone can be a timewarping master</category><category>or a timelord with a tardis nbd</category></item><item><title>*sneezes*</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://azealous.tumblr.com/post/13578031789/sneezes"&gt;azealous&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Huh… I’d better not be getting a cold at a time like this…&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Ugh Azel, if you have a cold I better not have gotten it from that pocky game.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I swear. If that stupid dare got me sick x_x&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13593163341</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13593163341</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2011 11:49:45 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Before the Dance</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://azealous.tumblr.com/post/13574275348/before-the-dance"&gt;azealous&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Eh, well, yeah, it’s a formal event…” He scratched the back of his head. &lt;em&gt;Put that hand down and stop being nervous!&lt;/em&gt; He followed his own advice and rested his hands by his side. “A-and stop patting me on the head like that! Geez… It’s not like you didn’t dress up too. I mean, if I showed up in my normal clothes I’d have made you look bad.” &lt;em&gt;You still look like an idiot next to her, genius.&lt;/em&gt; Goodness, the voice in his head was harsh. Correct, but… harsh. That dress she wore was as unique as she was, and… well, it would be redundant to say that she looked beautiful in it. The wind rustled the fabric and teased at her hair, too, messing it up just enough to make her look even better. Once more, that moment when their lips had met replayed in his head. And they couldn’t have done that now, both dressed up and looking their best? He wished for it even more when she looked like this.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“So, uh, should we get going?” Not knowing what to do with his hands now that she’d already stood up, he swung his arms back and forth a bit. “It’s all the way out in Forget-Me-Not Valley, so it’s a ways away. So I guess it’s not a question, we really do need to get going.” It would have felt appropriate — him wanting to believe this was a date, and all — to take her hand as they walked to the pier, but… he had to remind himself that it wasn’t. Goodness, when had his arms and hands become such a bother? They were these things just hanging off his body that he had no idea what to do with. The nerves were already taking over his body and they hadn’t even arrived at the dance, much less started dancing. &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;If you showed up in normal clothes&amp;#8230;you would&amp;#8217;ve made &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; look bad?&amp;#8221; Sonia chuckled, &amp;#8220;No offense Azel, but I think it would&amp;#8217;ve been the other way around. Not that I&amp;#8217;m conceited or anything, I&amp;#8217;m just pretty sure everybody has seen that outfit already.&amp;#8221;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Okay. So maybe he messed up cause he was nervous. Maybe it was just some sort of joke or maybe&amp;#8230;he really did believe that. In any case, she shouldn&amp;#8217;t have exactly called him out on it, but he just seemed so fidgety, with his hands flying every which way, she had to do &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; in order to lighten up the mood.&lt;br/&gt;It was so hard, with him fidgeting like that, for Sonia to want to do anything else besides grab his hands. Not to keep them still, or restrain him, but to give them a place to fit, to stay..maybe even belong? &lt;em&gt;Silly thoughts silly thoughts silly thoughts.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;#8220;Forget-Me-Not Valley? Hm..don&amp;#8217;t think I&amp;#8217;ve ever been there. Guess I&amp;#8217;ll just have to take your word for it that it&amp;#8217;s a ways away then. We don&amp;#8217;t want to miss the dance now do we?&amp;#8221; Walking side by side with Azel..towards the pier. They&amp;#8217;ve done this how many times? But this time it seemed more&amp;#8230;awkward, like something was wrong. Immediately Sonia felt like she had messed up, as soon as they reached the pier right before they took off on their journey to the dance, she stepped in front of him for a moment. They were face to face. &lt;br/&gt;&amp;#8220;And look, I&amp;#8217;m sorry. I guess your right..as much as I hate to admit that. You really are trying to look your best tonight, so I &lt;em&gt;suppose&lt;/em&gt; I can go one night without ruining your hair,&amp;#8221; she reached up - not that it was that far of a reach, or that far up - and smoothed down Azel&amp;#8217;s hair as best she could. &amp;#8220;Speaking of looking your best tonight&amp;#8230;&amp;#8221; She let her hands drop back to her sides, &amp;#8220;Did I mention&amp;#8230;you did a good job?&amp;#8221;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;You did a good job? Good grief&lt;/em&gt;. Without even have saying that big of a compliment Sonia&amp;#8217;s face began to burn. Swinging around, she turned quickly away from Azel. She tried to cover up her embarrassed-nervousness, &amp;#8220;Now come on, what are you &lt;em&gt;waiting&lt;/em&gt; for. We have a dance to get to ya know?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13575831373</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13575831373</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 22:44:04 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>eccentric-redhead:

sailorsoniaa:

Well..since everybody (well...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvi890FMpi1r5hge9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://eccentric-redhead.tumblr.com/post/13573879745/sailorsoniaa-well-since-everybody-well-all"&gt;eccentric-redhead&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13573650143/well-since-everybody-well-all-the-girls-are"&gt;sailorsoniaa&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Well..since everybody (well all the girls) are posting pictures of their dresses…ta-da!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It’s not the prettiest. Or that elegant. It’s more autumn, down to earth like. Didn’t want to go too overboard. I actually wanted to go for this look.&lt;br/&gt;Keep in mind this is the first time I’ve worn a dress since I’ve gotten my own body back. I didn’t wanna go all out…not yet at least ;D&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt; I love this dress so much, it makes you look sort of like a fairy! A really pretty fairy! I just adore those earthy colors, they really go well with your green eyes. Wait, you have a date right? &lt;smiles giddily&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;You really think so?! Thanks Sierra! It’s so hard to find colors that go well with my eyes and hair &lt;strike&gt;as much as I love the pink hair it can be a curse at times like these&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;A-and a date? Well..I suppose that’s a word for it. I mean I’m going with Azel, yeah, but it’s not exactly a date, date. More of a friend outing thing…so what about you!! Tell tell ^_^&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13574978506</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13574978506</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 22:25:48 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Well..since everybody (well all the girls) are posting pictures...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvi890FMpi1r5hge9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well..since everybody (well all the girls) are posting pictures of their dresses…ta-da!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It’s not the prettiest. Or that elegant. It’s more autumn, down to earth like. Didn’t want to go too overboard. I actually wanted to go for this look.&lt;br/&gt;Keep in mind this is the first time I’ve worn a dress since I’ve gotten my own body back. I didn’t wanna go all out…not yet at least ;D&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13573650143</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13573650143</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 21:58:11 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>eccentric-redhead:

If anyone’s been wondering. This is my dress...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvi7xxEiA01r6zlaao1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://eccentric-redhead.tumblr.com/post/13573317378/if-anyones-been-wondering-this-is-my-dress-to"&gt;eccentric-redhead&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;If anyone’s been wondering. This is my dress to the festival~ Electra made it and it’s soooo pretty! It’s really shiny too, and the roses are a really cute touch. &lt;chuckles&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sierra! I love it!&lt;br/&gt;I’ve never seen you in something so…dress like!&lt;br/&gt;It’s truly beautiful, you rock it girl ^_^&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13573523062</link><guid>http://sailorsoniaa.tumblr.com/post/13573523062</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 21:55:41 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
