Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, or any of the other characters in the series. That honor belongs to Masashi Kishimoto.

AN: I'll ask for critique and/or criticism again because I'm desperate for a chance to improve.I'll also take suggestions for who's next. This one has a different feel from the others, but, well, it was the only way I could work out one for Hinata. Achillea, here's someone from Team 8 for you.

White

White is a plain color; few people notice when it's there. Blue is calm yet vibrant always shining through. Red pulses and glows dangerously drawing your attention and sucking you inside. Green is alive and catches you with out meaning to. Even brown is noticeable, smoldering quietly. Shining white people see, but if it remains quiet and doesn't sparkle; when white is only normal no one is aware of its presence.

And when their gaze chances to fall upon it, white reveals so little, allowing everything to hide in the blankness. Against white sweat doesn't show up, and neither do tears. People won't notice the hard work, pain, sweat and tears that lie silently on the blank whiteness.

But the day she fell – when she lay there cold and lifeless – they all noticed her white purity. After all, white doesn't hide blood.