Viole had been up for a while, reading in a corner of her room, sitting in her pajamas. Not wanting to see her other siblings. There was a ball today... and Viole wasn't happy about it. She never fit in. She didn't really have a dress. She only had a single dress. It was a nice one though, went to about the knees, simple but elegant. It was a masquerade ball as well... like anything could really disguise Viole. She was an albino, with her white hair and red eyes there wasn't a person who knew her that wouldn't recognize her. And her only dress and mask were white as well. Disgruntled, Viole got up and went I to her bathroom, brushing her hair. She put on her dress, leaving her mask on her bedside table for now. She didn't want to talk to people unless she had to.