She was unusual, if anything. Unlike most female hedgehogs she kept her quills long and sharp, others would have them cut, or at least kept them dulled down. She always wore a skin colored shirt or tank tops. What accompanied the shirt was a vest and pants. The vest and pants were always the same color, a nice blue, just either a shade lighter or darker than her own fur. Yes, she was truly strange. If you asked her about her appearance those emerald green eyes would look at you questioningly. In her opinion her clothing style was completely fine. Apparently the media seemed to disagree. As was such ways with the media.

"Miss, why don't you wear dresses? Is this to discourage young girls?"

"Ms., would you say that men are a lower than women in the brain department?"

"Is there a reason most of your friends and allies are male?"

"Miss Hedgehog, is it true you don't wear a bra?," occasionally a question like this would occur. Anyone in the public's eye would tell you to brush the question off. Today was apparently not the case. "The hell you want to know? Does it matter? No! And for your information, I don't wear a bra! Ha! There! I use binding! Is that bad! No! It doesn't make young girls everywhere to be less encouraged to be girly, does it! No!" The outburst was a rare sight from the planet's hero, Sonic the hedgehog. It only made the press want more. After an angry hedgehog had said this, her face started to flush, not from anger, but from embarrassment. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean too… I've got to go." A blur of blue, left the reporters left to themselves.

A young certain little brother was about to have a talk with his older sister. Until he saw her face. He had been at home, at the workshop in the Mystic Ruins when the news came on. Only a few minutes later the deflated hedgehog was face down on the couch. That was saying something since both Tails and Sonic prefered the train when traveling to and from the Ruins.

"Um, Sonic? Are we going to talk about-" The said hedgehogs face looked up into his. It was still red with embarrassment and other than that her face seemed emotionless. "Little bro, I just let the whole world know I don't wear a freakin' bra, I don't want to talk about it." Her face was then plopped back into the couch. The fox stood there awkwardly when suddenly a light bulb went off. "Knuckles doesn't know." A muffled laughter arose from the couch, the two tailed mobian hoped this was a win. "Yeah I bet, Knucklehead will probably have that look on his face the next time he's down here, the whole 'Is there something I missed' look on his face!" Her laughter continued for a good solid minute. Then she stopped and a more calm look replaced it. "Thanks Tails, I totally needed that, but you know what this whole thing means, right?" He shook his head no. "It means let's make fun of Sonic for something not really that funny for a solid two months." The fox made a 'o' shape with his mouth. "Yeah, totally bites, right?" She then continued to go into a dry laughter.

The young two tailed mobian didn't really know what to say, "Sonic, do you want me to call Amy, or-or something? Because I-" "No, No! Call anyone just not Amy!" Amy Rose was Sonic's self proclaimed best friend, even most of the time she was just an obsessed fan girl. "I, ehm, think I can handle this by myself." The blue mobian got up and headed to her room in the upstairs of the workshop. Tails sighed, although he was her little brother, sometimes he didn't know how to help her. In her room Sonic was staring at a blank notebook. Then she scribbled down something.

You are an idiot. Don't forget that. You'll never be anybody important. Especially, if you don't realize you are a freakin' girl. The world would go on without you. So shut up and - She stopped and sighed slightly. This was Sonic's negativity notebook. Apparently according to Prof. Pickle it helped with stress. Anytime she had negative thoughts she wrote them down. A whole book of negative thoughts. Yay! So much freaking fun!

She quickly flipped to a different page. It was a page of names others had called her. For some reason this page always made her feel better. Maybe it was because some of them were attached to fun adventures. She read through some of her favorite ones and not so favorite ones.

Blue Pest

Eggman obviously has said this more than enough times, and she supposed to a degree that he was right. In his point of view, she was a pest, and of course she was blue. Though to anyone else she wasn't a pest, right? Oh gosh, who was she kidding she annoyed herself sometimes.

Emerald Thief

Knuckles said this the first time they meet, and the first time he was tricked. He then proceeded to laugh at her during that adventure every time he made sure she was slowed down. Sonic hoped he woodn't be tricked again soon. Then again, it is Knuckles.

Faker

Shadow. Technically she supposed she had said this first, and technically he was created 50 years earlier. So that was true. Really she supposed it was more of a nickname for her that Shadow had given to her. Even though they don't look anything alike, and she's a girl. Eh, she can't think of anyone else that has the honor of having a nickname from Emo the hedgehog.

Liar

Tails called her that. She didn't like thinking about that argument. Or any others like that one.

Miss. Monster-Gal

Chip, he, well, in a way it was kinda cute. And it also kind of hurtful. She missed him. Very Much.

Standing up she decided that now was a good time as any to take a nice long run. Afterall what better way to think then when the world was a blur. She sighed sometimes her life was a blur, and so unclear.

Tails was kinda worried, he hadn't seen Sonic since the day previously. That was either really bad, or she was just working things out by herself. Suddenly the phone rang jeering him out of his thoughts. He picked it up. "Hello? Tails Workshop here."

"Ahh, darling! Tails nice to hear you!" Oh, that hadn't been what he was expecting. He had expected to hear something like Station Square had spontaneously burst into flames. "Hi Rouge, whatcha need?"

"Need? I don't need anything! I was just wondering if you and Sonic wanted to come to a party." A party? Hm, Sonic might need a little fun. "Yeah, that sounds great! I'm sure Sonic will probably want to come. Where is it at?"

"Angel Island," she could practically hear Tails gasping. Knuckles letting Rouge, of all people throw a party on his precious island?