Every one knew exactly who Crystal Micalister was, skin and clean and fresh as new fallen snow, ruby red lips, and lucious long dark brown hair. After her fathers "passing" the school naturally surrounded her, suddenly seven was her lucky number. But then there's Scarlett Micalister, did any one care to ask her the truth no of course not, they'd crawl to Crystal and her constant fake tears. This is a story of money, murder and the tale of two sisters. Very losely based on Snow White and her Little lesser known Sister Rose Red. I do not own these charcuters it is merely my attempt at making the tale into a modern classic.