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RachieRu · 04-09-2014, 07:16 AM

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Originally Posted by carpediem

Spen walked up to the counter, pushing what used to be thin, black hair out of her face with every few steps. Something went horribly wrong with her beauty regimen. And not just wrong. No, that would make her life too easy. The kids that Spencer babysat just ~had~ to mix a bunch of her products together unwittingly. Now her skin was tan and porcelain in a blotchy mess and her hair was thick, long and electric blue. This was not a pretty sight to behold. And the whole reason you bought products from this shop was enhance already pretty looks! Duh!

Biting the inside of her lip, the adult waited her turn, a little bit annoyed at everything. The kids, the products themselves, the fact that she was barely awake when they were applied. Uggh. The pale girl stomped one high heel on the groung in frustration. Not towards the shopkeepers of course, but to a little bit of everything else.

At least she didn't yell at the kids. No, the twenty year old took it like every baby sitter takes it, pretending that it's okay while really wanting to hex the children into oblivion. Of course the brown eyed girl wouldn't ~actually~ hex children for playing a stupid joke on her, but she did take away television time for the next few days. And dinosaur chicken nuggets. Though that was also a punishment for the adult also. Mostly because ~she~ liked the food item.

Ella had been in the back room, brewing some potions when she'd heard the door ring. That meant that someone was here. She beamed, turning the heat on the two potions down a little, so that they could continue to simmer whilst she went and talked to the person. Pulling her apron off, she left it on the side desk, before heading out to the counter.

Oh hello. That woman had wilder hair than she did. And Ella thought her pink highlights were rather unique. "Hello." She was trying to decide if her hair was supposed to be like that or not. "How may I help?

04-09-2014, 07:16 AM	#70 (permalink)
RachieRu DoM & DMLE Thestral Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: The Wall Posts: 80,705 Hogwarts RPG Name: Narcissa Hensley Gryffindor Third Year x6 x4	Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule \| rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean Quote: Originally Posted by carpediem Spen walked up to the counter, pushing what used to be thin, black hair out of her face with every few steps. Something went horribly wrong with her beauty regimen. And not just wrong. No, that would make her life too easy. The kids that Spencer babysat just ~had~ to mix a bunch of her products together unwittingly. Now her skin was tan and porcelain in a blotchy mess and her hair was thick, long and electric blue. This was not a pretty sight to behold. And the whole reason you bought products from this shop was enhance already pretty looks! Duh! Biting the inside of her lip, the adult waited her turn, a little bit annoyed at everything. The kids, the products themselves, the fact that she was barely awake when they were applied. Uggh. The pale girl stomped one high heel on the groung in frustration. Not towards the shopkeepers of course, but to a little bit of everything else. At least she didn't yell at the kids. No, the twenty year old took it like every baby sitter takes it, pretending that it's okay while really wanting to hex the children into oblivion. Of course the brown eyed girl wouldn't ~actually~ hex children for playing a stupid joke on her, but she did take away television time for the next few days. And dinosaur chicken nuggets. Though that was also a punishment for the adult also. Mostly because ~she~ liked the food item. Ella had been in the back room, brewing some potions when she'd heard the door ring. That meant that someone was here. She beamed, turning the heat on the two potions down a little, so that they could continue to simmer whilst she went and talked to the person. Pulling her apron off, she left it on the side desk, before heading out to the counter. Oh hello. That woman had wilder hair than she did. And Ella thought her pink highlights were rather unique. "Hello." She was trying to decide if her hair was supposed to be like that or not. "How may I help? __________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain