A custom paint job.
an excerpt

One trailer in particular fell to the eye of most passer by's, as the color on it was as vivid as a freshly painted canvas, purple, red, blue, yellow and any other color imaginable thrown together to create a beautiful scene of joy and laughter. A window opened and a girl stepped out, dressed in her long nightgown, also purple, blue, yellow, orange and many other colors tie-dyed together, a replica of the trailer itself. The girl, her long black hair gently flowing down her back in a soft cascade of curls, lift her hand to her mouth and yawned loudly, stretching her back as the made her way to the back of the trailer. Grabbing a bucket loaded with empty bottles and jerry cans she banged on the trailer with her free fist before grabbing the bucket with both hands, almost falling over in the process. "Get up, lazy ass. It's dawn already. We have lo~ads of stuff to do." Her happy sing song voice apparently reached the person it was directed at, for as she made her was to the water well located in the middle of the camp, an almost identical head popped out of the door. "Hm? What? Dawn. Right." The bed tossed curls made their way back inside and some rummaging could be heard from the interior of the portable home.