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Post by music of the night on Mar 7, 2010 1:11:10 GMT -4
Elena wasn't much to look at, sometimes she just faded into the crowd. She had mousy brown hair, dull brown eyes, and glasses. She always dressed like a church girl, but somehow got a hot boyfriend. When Elena's birthday came up, this boyfriend booked her a treatment at this salon he heard about.
Elena walked into the salon.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 9:34:32 GMT -4
"Hello, Elena," says a petite Asian woman with a clipboard. "Step right in. We're just about ready for your appointment."
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Post by music of the night on Mar 7, 2010 13:38:24 GMT -4
Elena nodded. "Hello." She went where she was told.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 14:00:44 GMT -4
"If you'll follow me, you'll be in Room Twelve, with Barbie as your beautician today."
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Post by music of the night on Mar 7, 2010 15:55:39 GMT -4
Elena followed that Asian woman to Room Twelve.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 16:04:15 GMT -4
Myung pushes the door open on a room awash in pink. Curtain, salon chair, furniture, all bright pinks and roses. "If you'll have a seat, Barbie will be returning from her break in just a moment. Oh, and please be careful not to touch anything, dear."
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Post by music of the night on Mar 7, 2010 16:07:28 GMT -4
Elena nodded and sat in the salon chair. She looked around at all the pink, she had never really been a fan a pink. When she was little, she claimed the color pink made her nauseous.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 16:41:54 GMT -4
You wait for just a few moments when a sun-tanned blonde with an exaggerated figure bounces in carrying shopping bags. "Like! Gosh! You're already here and stuff!! I'm Barbie!"
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Post by music of the night on Mar 7, 2010 16:43:11 GMT -4
Elena smiled slightly. "Hi, I'm Elena."
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 16:45:32 GMT -4
"Like! Nice to meet ya!" Barbie bounces over and looks at your hair, "Ugh! It's like all brown and stuff! We need to get you a makeover!"
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Post by music of the night on Mar 7, 2010 16:46:49 GMT -4
Elena frowned a bit, she liked her hair. But, Tyler was paying for it and it was a birthday present, so why not? "Sure." She said nervously.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 17:04:55 GMT -4
"Like, perfect!" Barbie grins. "First things first ad stuff! You've gotta get out of those ugly clothes and junk! Go over to that changing....um...room and take those off. Put on the stuff on the hooks and come back!"
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Post by music of the night on Mar 7, 2010 17:06:58 GMT -4
Elena nodded and stood. She walked to the changing room and looked around for the clothes Barbie was talking about.
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Post by wannabeglam on Mar 7, 2010 17:18:25 GMT -4
On the hook are a pink skirt and a pink tube top. A pair of pink sandals sits on the floor under them.
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Post by music of the night on Mar 7, 2010 17:22:55 GMT -4
Aww, pink. Elena think depressed. Pink to her was what black was like to other people, depressing and death. But, something made her feel as if she had no choice, so she stripped her clothes off and put on the pink outfit, walking out of the changing room.
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