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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2011 0:42:35 GMT -5
"Oh my stars! I love it!" exclaimed the third or forth bearer today, and it was only 12 o'clock. "Aoi, you're an absolute fucking genius. All the guys will flip shit over me." said Rain, one of Aoi's most frequent customers.
Aoi gave a polite smile, nodding his red-blonde hair. "You know it, go knock em dead." the half Korean-half Fae smiled as he watched the male (thankfully) leave.
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Post by clementine on Oct 26, 2011 0:51:38 GMT -5
Galen unhappily walked into the hair salon, nearly being run over by an exuberant bearer. The sensaphorian stared after the male for a moment before shaking his head and continuing on. His mint green hair had gotten out of control again, no thanks to his brother. Galen's hair went to his waist in soft curls, but in no way undermined his other Giver qualities. He was at the salon for the sole purpose of saving his hair, his baby brother having "accidentally" gotten gum in it.
"I have an appointment for noon," Galen said to the man behind the desk morosely.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2011 0:54:48 GMT -5
Hiro, Aoi's older brother whistled as the male approached. "Hm, ok. Who's your stylist, stud?" he asked with a glance over the male's body.
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Post by clementine on Oct 26, 2011 0:59:55 GMT -5
Galen scrubbed a hand over his face, not even having enough good vibes to flirt back. "Aoi something or other," he croaked. "I was told he was the best. I need him to save my hair." Galen turned and motioned to the wad of gun bundled in his hair at the base of his neck.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2011 1:06:53 GMT -5
"Ooh, babydoll..." Hiro said shaking his head. "Aoi, you've got a customer."
Aoi sighed and looked to the front of the salon. "Send him back." he said with a roll of his eyes.
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Post by clementine on Oct 26, 2011 1:11:30 GMT -5
Galen groaned again at the male's sympathetic comment before slouching past him to the back of the salon. "Hello," he greeted miserably before plopping himself down in Aoi's chair. There would be no point in washing it until the horrible sticky mess was gone.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2011 1:14:43 GMT -5
Aoi looked at the man, "So what's the issue?" he asked with disinterest.
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Post by clementine on Oct 26, 2011 1:17:23 GMT -5
So the bearer was going to make him say it? "Gum. In my hair." Galen bit out, jabbing his finger at the spot.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2011 1:18:46 GMT -5
Aoi rolled his eyes as he accessed the damage. He whistled. "You okay with going short?" he asked.
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Post by clementine on Oct 26, 2011 1:19:53 GMT -5
"Unless you can magically make all that gum disappear, then yeah. I'm not too fond of pink." Galen tone was dark and he slouched further, just wanting it to be all over.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2011 1:25:04 GMT -5
Aoi sighed. "Alright, sit up and I'll be done in a bit." he said, as he began to prep the male for his hair cut.
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Post by clementine on Oct 26, 2011 1:29:17 GMT -5
Galen did so, making sure hew as sitting up straight. He was silent and grim as he let the male do his work.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2011 1:34:19 GMT -5
Aoi cut away the gummy part, had the male go to the sink so he could be washed and cut it. Once finished, he directed the giver to the dryer and focused on a new client.
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Post by clementine on Oct 26, 2011 1:42:45 GMT -5
Galen felt horrible. He'd caught a glimpse of himself on the way to the dryer and nearly broke down. His beautiful hair was completely shorn. He could only hope his fanbase at the club would like the change.
In a daze, Galen went to pay up at the front desk once his hair was dry. He bid the the male goodbye and stumbled out of the salon.
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Post by praiseofblood on Oct 26, 2011 1:48:06 GMT -5
Aoi sighed. "Another dramatic giver," he murmured to himself before sighing as he got ready to pack up. He was a special guest DJ at this bearer's club called The Bear. He had to go and get his music ready.
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