Sierra pictured that pretty pair of blue jeans all the way up until the very end. That's what Magnus had said her problem had been with the rainbow-striped shirt. She apparently hadn't focused up until the very end. Sierra pictured every inch of the jeans, right down to the pockets, the zipper, and the buttons. She heard a little poof sound and realized something must have happened.

Opening her eyes, she looked on with surprise as she saw a pair of blue jeans in front of her. She walked around the mannequin taking in every part of what she'd made from that nasty garbage bag. Sure, the jeans weren't just as she imagined them to be, but they were here, and they looked good enough to wear. She actually liked them, come to think about it.