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thebastion2014-11-20 07:09 pm
chosenbylife) wrote in thebastion2014-11-20 07:09 pm
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Day 253 | Open | Also open for Business
Who: Calem and You! Whether you like it or not...
Open: Open
When: Day 253
Where: At Bastion's brand new Salon
What: Calem bought a Salon. He wants customers. Get in here. You're a mess.
Format: I'll follow whatever format you use
Warnings: None yet!
Something had been bugging Calem about the people who lived in Bastion. It had been bothering him pretty much since he arrived at the place. People in general... well they looked like a mess. Understandable given the nature of the place and honestly he couldn't fault them THAT much. Clearly someone had to step up and grab this Tauros by the horns. And that someone was him.
He had SOME experience dealing with people hair. Much more experience grooming his pokemon, but hey, his Furfrou's coat grew out every few days. He had plenty of time to experiment on her.
After some requests at the monument were filled there was a brand new establishment in Bastion. It small building with white walls and a black roof, the front of which, including the door was entirely glass with the words 'Salon de Bastion~' painted on it in an elegant script. The interior had a lot of warm yellows and reds, and his Lucario was busy neatening up a shelf that displayed a variety of hair care products. There was also an incredibly fancy looking dog lounging on a rug by the small waiting area. Which you would of course know if you came in and investigated for yourself. You know, if one thought they could use a trim or perhaps wanted to redye their hair a color it was before the end of the universe. These people were greeted with a smile and offered a seat.
However... the greatest offenders most likely would not step in side a place like this of their own free will if their life depended on it. So after a bit he found himself wandering out, leaving the two pokemon to watch over things, and steeled himself to find the problem customers. Anyone who looked like they needed attention in particular... he gently grabbed them by the arm, said, "I insist you accompany me!" before swiftly attempting to herd them back to his little shop.
Open: Open
When: Day 253
Where: At Bastion's brand new Salon
What: Calem bought a Salon. He wants customers. Get in here. You're a mess.
Format: I'll follow whatever format you use
Warnings: None yet!
Something had been bugging Calem about the people who lived in Bastion. It had been bothering him pretty much since he arrived at the place. People in general... well they looked like a mess. Understandable given the nature of the place and honestly he couldn't fault them THAT much. Clearly someone had to step up and grab this Tauros by the horns. And that someone was him.
He had SOME experience dealing with people hair. Much more experience grooming his pokemon, but hey, his Furfrou's coat grew out every few days. He had plenty of time to experiment on her.
After some requests at the monument were filled there was a brand new establishment in Bastion. It small building with white walls and a black roof, the front of which, including the door was entirely glass with the words 'Salon de Bastion~' painted on it in an elegant script. The interior had a lot of warm yellows and reds, and his Lucario was busy neatening up a shelf that displayed a variety of hair care products. There was also an incredibly fancy looking dog lounging on a rug by the small waiting area. Which you would of course know if you came in and investigated for yourself. You know, if one thought they could use a trim or perhaps wanted to redye their hair a color it was before the end of the universe. These people were greeted with a smile and offered a seat.
However... the greatest offenders most likely would not step in side a place like this of their own free will if their life depended on it. So after a bit he found himself wandering out, leaving the two pokemon to watch over things, and steeled himself to find the problem customers. Anyone who looked like they needed attention in particular... he gently grabbed them by the arm, said, "I insist you accompany me!" before swiftly attempting to herd them back to his little shop.
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Now, this is the right idea.
[Calem can certainly tell that she... used to dye her hair. Unfortunately it's been several months and there are close to three inches of brown roots showing.]
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Thank you! To be honest I was slightly horrified to find there was no place like this already here.
[ Perhaps it was destiny that the task fell to him. ]
Now please, Mademoiselle, how may I help you?
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Now, I've seen some people around with pink hair and I think I'd like to try it. I've never done crazy colors before except for the times when I had blood in my hair. You have pink, right?
[He certainly seems to have used it on the dog.]
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[ And he will... dutifully try and ignore that rather casually said line about the blood. Certainly with all the monsters and such around it was at least possible, right? Right. ]
And I certainly do have have pink. What sort of shade? Bubblegum or more of a magenta?
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Hmm... I was thinking bubblegum, but now that you mention it, the magenta might be sexier. What do you think?
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