Elisé was a white woman. But, that didn't just mean she was a good woman, like a white witch. No, everything about her was white. Her hair fell to the ground and was white as clouds. Her skin was as pale as the snow. Her dress hung from her shoulders, a sparkling pearl. She wore a necklace made from opals. In fact, the only other colour on Elisé was her eyes. Sparkling blue and shining out from beneath pale eyebrows, they gave her life and she loved them. Elisé had always wanted to be colourful. She wanted dark, black hair and a green dress, lined with rubies. She wanted an emerald necklace and bright red nails, the colour of cherries. But, no matter what she did, she always went white. Green dresses faded to white after an hour of wearing them. Emeralds turned to pearls when they hung around her neck. But her eyes were always the same bright blue.