"No, I can do this," Grace said. From her tone, it seemed to Amy that Grace was trying to convince herself of that very fact. The girl looked through the dozens of inks. "There's a special kind of ink remover we have somewhere," she said. Amy stood there, watching Grace look at each label on the bottles. As her search dragged on, her shuffling of the bottles became faster and faster, and it was only a matter of time before--
CRASH! Two bottles hit the floor and sprayed Amy once more. Dripping with ink, she wiped some out of her eyes and looked down at her body. Now instead of black and white zebra stripes, she was covered in purple and yellow. One look in the nearby mirror showed her that her zebra mane was now striped with the same colors, and her tail's hairy cuff was colored bright yellow.
"Okay," Amy complained, getting a headache from the color combination. "Now this is starting to hurt my eyes."