Yellow
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White is for the innocent, for someone with no major flaws. Children would be White. Blue is for the kind, for someone that had made the normal flaws but none that would damn them to hell. Nuns would be Blue. Red is for the 'evil', for someone wit a vendetta against someone or someone's. People in jail or people with grudges are usually Red. Yellow is for people who know who they are or think they know. Yellow people are usually teenagers who will either become White or Red. I am yellow, my mom is blue, my father is blue, and my best friend is blue. This is my story.
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