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Post by perfectlygirly69 on Aug 23, 2013 16:41:05 GMT -4
This lady was reading a book sitting at the desk. "No appointments today.." Shee says to hereself
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 23, 2013 16:42:10 GMT -4
Just then, a young high school boy then walked into the salon. "Hello? Anyone in here?"
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Post by perfectlygirly69 on Aug 23, 2013 16:50:44 GMT -4
"Over here!" The laady said, here bright white teeth shinning in the sun
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 23, 2013 16:51:56 GMT -4
"Oh. Hello. I was taking a walk around when I suddenly got a little lost. So, what exactly is this place?"
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Post by perfectlygirly69 on Aug 23, 2013 16:52:50 GMT -4
"This." I point around. "Is a salon, we do EVERYTHING." I say smiling
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 23, 2013 16:54:10 GMT -4
"I see. So, do you mind if you were to give me a touch up?"
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Post by perfectlygirly69 on Aug 23, 2013 16:55:38 GMT -4
"I guess I could fit you in...What were you looking to have done?" I ask strutting myself over to the salon chair.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 23, 2013 16:56:16 GMT -4
"Whatever you see fit is fine with me."
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Post by perfectlygirly69 on Aug 23, 2013 16:57:43 GMT -4
I smile deceptively. "Alright take a seat cutie." I say grabbing a few items.
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 23, 2013 16:58:38 GMT -4
"Okay then. So, where are we beginning first, uhh. I'm sorry. I don't know your name."
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Post by perfectlygirly69 on Aug 23, 2013 16:59:25 GMT -4
"My name? Its Emma." i say
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 23, 2013 17:01:27 GMT -4
"Nice to meet you. I'm John. So, what are we starting with?"
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Post by perfectlygirly69 on Aug 23, 2013 17:02:45 GMT -4
"Lets start with a personal favorite of mine." I say. "Take a seat."
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Post by The Master of the World on Aug 23, 2013 17:03:27 GMT -4
I then sat down in the chair. "A favorite huh? It must be pretty good."
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Post by perfectlygirly69 on Aug 23, 2013 17:06:34 GMT -4
Then the chair shoots out metal locks, and locks his arms and feet into position. "This was just in case...you seem like a runner."
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