Suddenly Jen felt very naked and cold. She looked at her body. Sure enough, everything she had worn was now painted on her skin. Even her underclothes were reproduced perfectly on her body. Her nipples were outlined in pink paint, just like her bra. She touched her skirt and realized that the fabric was gone, now it was just her skin covered in green and yellow paint. The same happened with her sock, it was just a painted image of a white sock. The same happened with the rest of her clothes. She found her tennis shoes in her closet, still new and untouched.
"That damn freshman!" Jen swore as she ran to the shower to try to wash the paint away. When she got there she realized that the paint dissolved quickly in the water, colored water running all over her body and into the drain. She dried herself carefully and put back on her clothes. All the pieces were there, clean and dry as if nothing had happened.
"At least I'll save a lot on laundry." Jen said, smiling to herself. "But I really hate that freshman."