Amy sat on her bed, combing the hair of her new doll. As she was doing this her outfit shifted, it became skintight as her pants became totally black and her shirt became black and white stripped, her white trainers became simple black shoes. Her skin started to pale to a creamy white hue. Her lips turned black as black diamond shapes covered her eyes. She giggled, and found that it was all she could do, she could not speak or anything, only giggle. However she found that she did not need words as she could express herself visually with her mind bursting with gestures replacing words.