hi! i'm sofia. i like art, music, and...art.

oh yeah, and i love winnie the pooh.

hello again! summer-issue fun!

hello all seven subscribers!! thank you for being what you are, i appreciate it much. just decided i might clue you in on what my summer's going to be looking like...because i might not be posting as often once i start school again. i'll be on vacation this week, home for a week, then going on various mission trips and camps for three weeks and then starting HIGH SCHOOL. what.the.crap. i swear, i was an ugly little ten year old just a bit ago. now i'm an ugly teenager (haha jk). so what is everybody else doing? comment on the post to tell me!!!
i'll be putting a few arts up before i leave, don't worry!
i made a sumopaint account, and it has some of my much newer stuff on it. i'm still mizukisanofan!
you know what would make me so so happy? if someone made a picture for me as a congrats for graduating the hell that is middle school. just in case you have a ton of free time on your hands.
okaydokey. that's all.
sofie.

fluffiness :3

Haruna felt like her heart was going to burst out of her chest. Yoh had just sent her a message saying that he was coming into town for a few hours because he had a break!! Ever since he started that job we've barely gotten to see each other....I'm so excited to see him!!!♥, she thought to herself. She checked the clock, I've got serious work to do. He will not be happyif he comes home to a dirty house. All that softball training finally kicked in. She imitated a mouse on caffeine while hurrying around the house to make it presentable for her love. While she cleaned up, she couldn't help but think about the things she had to tell him. Would he be happy? Would he be angry? Haruna forced herself to stop. She couldn't imagine a world without Yoh...

Yoh was running late. He woke up late, ate too slow, was showering for too long, and was overall in a bad mood. He tried to cheer himself up by thinking about seeing Haruna for the first time in weeks, but just couldn't pull himself out of his funk. He had a lot of stuff on his mind, and he couldn't get to sleep last night. He had so much stuff that he had to tell Haruna. How would she respond? He didn't want to think about it. Finally, he thought, I thought the train would never come.

Haruna rushed to the train station. She felt like crap and looked like it too :/. She didn't want Yoh to see her like this. Oh well, some things you just can't prevent... Suddenly she saw a tall dark head poke up through the enourmous crowd. "Yoh!!!!!! Yoh Komiyama!!!!!", she screamed. Why does he look so unhappy? Probably because I look so disgusting. He's embarrassed of me.

Yoh couldn't contain his excitement. I need to see her. I need to be able to hold her like I haven't in a long time. His heart skipped a beat when he saw her cropped brunette hair pop up through the immense crowd. "Haruna!! I'm over here!!!" Dangit! she can't hear me. Suddenly he heard her call his name. "Yoh!!!!!!! Yoh Komiyama!!!!" He rushed over to her. Why was she so pale? He'd better get some food into her, she looked like she could faint. "Haruna!! Haruna I'm coming!" It seemed to take an eternity to get to her side, but when he finally did, he swept her up into his arms.

They stood there like that for a few minutes that didn't last nearly long enough. When they broke apart, they climbed into a taxi and began their trip home. On the way, neither of them said a word, they simply looked at each other. After about 10 minutes, they arrived at the house. Silently, they climbed out of the car. The moment they were safely in their house, they embraced again. It lasted longer this time. Yoh just took at all in. The scent of her shampoo overwhelmed him (in a good way). Haruna breathed in the scent of her beloved, she couldn't get enough. She stopped when she remembered. She had to tell him...
Yoh felt Haruna's breath pause. "What's the matter?"
"I have something to tell you."
"Can I tell you something first?"
What is that supposed to mean?, Haruna thought.
"Uh...sure."
Yoh let her go and reached into his pocket. Haruna held her breath.
"Haruna?"
"Y-yes?!"
"Breathe out."
"Oh, haha." She blushed nervously.
"Haruna?"
"Y-yes?!"
"Will you marry me?" Now it was Yoh's turn to hold his breath.
"Yes!!"
Yoh swept Haruna into his arms again. "I'll never let you go", he whispered in her ear. "Now what did you want to tell me?"
"I'm pregnant!!"
He almost dropped her when he heard it. His knees went weak and he collapsed onto the floor, barely conscious.
"YOH?!?!?! YOH ANSWER ME NOW!!!"
"Haruna. I'm fine. I'm just so happy I can't think straight."
Suddenly her unwashed hair and T-shirt didn't bother her so much anymore, she was so relieved. She was going to spend the rest of her life with the man she loved and the child of his she was going to bear. She covered his face in kisses because she couldn't think of anything to say.
I am not a supporter of premarital pregancy!!!! Wait till you're married!!! I thought it would be a cute idea though..

what i think of...

I got this from Luna chan's world (eversleep?) and thought that I would do it for all 2 of my viewers. basically i'm going to express my views on different genres of manga/anime.

Shoujo- basically, I'm a shoujo manga addict. It's the main genre that I read. I do think that some shoujo mangas are overrated (about 80%), but sometimes i just read them for the heck of it. My favorites are Koukou Debut (kazune kawahara), Hana Kimi (hisaya nakajo), Kimi ni Todoke (karuho shiina), ....those are my favorites. yeah, some of them are stupid (33%), but I love them anyways.

Shounen- I've only read a few, but I definitely think that the art is often more detailed and realistic than shoujo. Death Note is the only one I've gotten to the end of...but that's because all of the other popular ones are like, 900 chapters long and will take an entire lifetime to even get up to date on (eg, Hajime no Ippo). In story, they're better than shoujo, but readability is lower because they're so intense if they're not perverted and full of nosebleeds and busty girls.

Gender Bender- Honestly, the only gender bender i've seen is like, Host Club and Hana Kimi, so my views are very similar to the shoujo genre.

Ecchi/Hentai- I think this is so wierd. Like, why would you fantasize over a person that doesn't even freaking exist. Like, "She's so hott!!!!"...she's a cartoon. And the whole hentai thing, I think it's gross. I feel bad for the person who has to draw it.

Yaoi/Shounen Ai- I think this is funny. Gay guy manga? Who was the crackhead who invented this? I think the hardcore stuff is gross...I don't even read it and it makes me gag. But I mean, to each his (or her) own...?

Yuri/Shoujo Ai- This isn't as gross to me as Yaoi, but it's still really wierd. Like, why would you rather stare at lesbians than bishies? It doesn't make sense....

Seinen- It's like, a mix of ecchi/hentai/shounen. Or it's overly psychological. I hate it. Go die, Seinen manga.

Josei- The only aversion I have to this is how overly depressing it is. If you've read all of Honey and Clover (which I thought was a shoujo manga, so I read it. Turns out, it's not), you'll know that Nobody ends up with the person that they're supposed to. It's so freaking depressing. I guess it's shoujo for overly happy people who need to mellow down a bit?

Coffee and Cigarettes

This is for the Story of a Song challenge.
It's based on the song "Coffee and Cigarettes" by Christofer Drew AKA NeverShoutNever.

It's Friday night, I'm feeling slightly lonely. I check my cell to make sure I haven't missed a call from you. I didn't. I walk into a diner to get some coffee, just to take my mind off of you. It's been forever since I saw your face. I pull out my pack of cigs. I can't even count how many times I've told myself to stop. An hour later, I pay, leave, and sit my butt down on a curb outside the shop. I pull out my guitar and start singing to ease my pain.
As I light this cigarette and smoke the night away, I pray that Saturday will be the day when everything feels okay.
It's starting to get late, and I still don't hear from you. I trudge home in the slush down to my mom's house. Maybe I can find some peace there. I collapse on her couch before she even has time to say hi. When I wake up, it's Saturday afternoon. Time to start all over again. Same place, sit my butt down on that same curb, pull out my guitar, and start strumming.
As I light this cigarette and smoke the night away, I pray that Saturday will be the day when everything feels okay.
Days pass, still no you. Finally it's Friday again. Same old same old. Same Curb Same Song Same Guitar. Tonight I'll have 2 cups of coffee and 2 cigarettes to make it seem like maybe you could be here. Saturday morning comes and I trudge down that same street, but something's different. You're there.
We go to Waffle House, have some Joe, smoke a stoke or two.
Because Coffee and Cigarettes are best when shared with you.

so i had this dream...part 2

This is my other submission for A Dream is a wish your heart makes.
It's really short.

Once upon a time, i was sitting and reading a book when i had this sudden urge to eat pizza. I ordered some, and when the pizza man came, so did the mailman. the pizza man left my pizza on the porch and them took all the mail from the mailman and ran away.

THE END