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"Well... I do offer a deal where you get 2 eyeshadows, 1 blush, 1 lipstick or lipgloss, and 1 mascara/eyeliner combo for 1 galleon." he said pointing to each of the things as he mentioned it. "Or, if you get three of those deals, you can get them for 2 galleons and 20 sickles." he said. "But if you're only interested in... say... lipgloss..." he said noticing the lipgloss she was twirling. "You could get the whole set for..." he began. He made 6 colors each at 5 sickles, 7 knuts. That would be 30 sickles and 42 knuts, or 1 galleon 14 sickles and 13 knuts. "say... a galleon and 2 sickles?" He could manage that, right? It's not it cost him a lot for the product. He did make everything himself. "I'm... er... Milton. Milton... er... Bradley" he said shaking Alysson's hand. He hoped that Alysson was a pureblood. He'd hate to get mocked in his own store on his first day. |
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The way he seemed to be just giving her discounts out of the blue made her think about this for the first time. Hang on..."Wait, are they all produced here?!" To emphasize her point she gestured at the shop they were standing in, beaming up at the shopkeeper. How awesome would THAT be?! "Nice to meet you, Milton." Hmm...Bradley sounded familiar but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. Oh well, just probably somebody from school who was called like that or something. |
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"Yeahhh..." he said a little quietly. He was a little ashamed that he knew how to create makeup. He blamed it on the fact that he had an obsession with brewing... and he really didn't care what he was creating as long as he was creating something. That was a reasonable thought, right? Right? He smiled when she greeted him without mentioning his last name. Woo hoo! His first customer was officially a good customer. |
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ANDHEDIDMAKEITHERE!!!! "OMG! Seriously?!" That was so awesome! With a beam Alysson grabbed hold of his hand and started dragging him into the opposite direction. "Show me!" Because she wanted to see where the awesomeness happened. He would show her right? She was very trustworthy after all...and a paying customer. Or she was going to be anyhow. And he seemed nice...with all the smiling. :angel: |
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"Yeah..." he said a little nervously. Merlin. She got excited over that didn't she? Eeeep. And now he was being dragged off. He looked around quickly. He wasn't sure whether or not he wanted to show her, but he hated confrontation. And she was his first customer. He decided that it would be okay. After all, even if he did show her, what were the chances that she'd know what was going on anyway? It was pretty advanced potioneering. "It's actually this way." he said tugging on her hand gently toward a door labeled 'Private'. Once they arrived he opened the door. "After you." he said before looking around again. Yeah. The store would be fine for a few minutes. Plus there was a bell above the door. He'd hear if anyone else came in. |
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Looking at the potion, she tilted her head slightly. "I just want it to look normal and healthy. I could always go back and get it touched up, but I was thinking magic would be so much easier." A potion would be so much less time consuming and that was just what she was looking for at the moment. |
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He nodded. "The potion will do just that." he said. "Did you get your hair changed the muggle way?" he asked. Because if that was the case those muggle dyes can damage hair. He'd have to recommend stronger that she invest in the potion. |
jamie walk in and waited to be waited on.I'm looking for some pink dye for my daughter hair she said with a smile.i'm on a budget tough |
Brooke wanders into the shop. She so needed some new make up. Even though, she had brought way too much in France! |
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Was it that obvious that it was a muggle dye job? Frowning a bit, she nodded. "It was a lapse in judgement, but at the time I did think it was the way to go. I'll definitely be needing that potion." She was worried that the dye would damage her hair, but after listening to the rather dashing man, she was positive that she had damaged her hair enough. "I'm sure the damage is done, but it couldn't hurt to try to stop anymore damage, right?" |
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"Really? They think it's food?" he asked with a tilt of his head. "I can't say I've ever had that problem..." Nope. That was a little weird. "Oh no, it doesn't look bad... I'm sorry if I said anything to make you think that..." he said quickly. He was a bit socially awkward at times and he didn't have the best choice in words. "But it's nothing that isn't a quick... well, quick-ish... fix." And there he went sticking his foot in his mouth again. "I... err... think I'll stop talking now." he said with a little laugh. "Is there anything else you might be interested in? That is, if I haven't scared you off yet." |
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"Babies like to stick things in their mouths sometimes, well at least my baby sister does," she explained. "It probably just sheer curiosity or something." She had always thought it odd that babies did that, but then again she did always like to chew on odd things when she was young. It probably just ran in the family or something. Running her hand through her hair again, she frowned a bit more. She really had thought it looked rather nice herself. "Is it that obvious that it's muggle done?" She really should have used a charm on it now that she thought about it. A charm wouldn't have damaged her hair so and she wouldn't be in the predicament she was in now. Hearing the last bit, she shook her head and smiled a tiny smile. "I don't scare easily, so no worries there. I think the shampoo and conditioner is all I really need right now, but maybe I'll take a look around some more." Looking to her watch, she nodded. Yes there was still some time for her to do a bit more looking before returning to Gringotts. |
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He tapped his head thoughtfully as he listened. Yet again he couldn't recall an instance when that would have occurred to him. Perhaps it was because he hadn't been near many babies. "Oh, no not at all." he said. "I'm muggleborn, so I guess I have an eye for things..." he said. Great. He wasn't very good at not offending his customers. "That sounds great. Let me know if you need any help." he said nodding. "We do have a newly expanded make-up section. It's all muggle style... if you like make-up that is..." And in his experience, it seemed like a very popular aisle. |
She entered the beauty shop looking very flushed. Scarlet had spent the last hour walking around the Alley looking for Primpernells. She had even asked for directions but the instructions had just left her walking all over the streets up and down without finding her destination. Scarlet was 100% certain that some people had given her the wrong directions out of cruelty or the satisfaction of leading her astray. Scarlet sighed. Heading towards the makeup counter she stopped briefly to take in the sight of all the pretty products. Her eyes glittered and her mood spiked upwards. Nobody could be moody with all the pretties around you could for yourself. It was sadly clear that Scarlet needed help if she wanted to shop efficiently. Without help there would be too much dreaming. Assistance was NEEDED! "Excuse me? Hello? Can I get some help?" |
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Scarlet eyed the man up and down trying to hide her startledness. A beauty shop was supposed to be run by a woman. This went against the norm. She answered the shopkeeper's question a bit distracted "I'm looking for a new make-up collection. My old products all got damaged in a flood. I never should have allowed my neighbour to use my new muggle water system on his lawn." Oh the horror of Scarlet had had when she come home find two feet of water in her house. Moving over to the lipglosses she picked one up asking "Would this blue gloss suit me?" |
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Giving him a small smile, she glanced at the aisle of makeup. She did need a few things and she was pretty sure that she had enough time to look around. "Thank you again, I'll be sure to call if I need anything," she replied. A girl could never have enough makeup, even is she never worn much of it. |
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He blinked twice. Did blue gloss really suit anyone? "Why don't you give it a try and see?" he suggested. That is why he had all the mirrors set up. Plus, if she saw it on herself she probably could decided whether or not she liked it. This meant that Milton could keep the last few shreds of dignity he had left. Yes, he was going to put off giving makeup advice for as long as possible. Quote:
"Right." he said stepping to the side. "And feel free to play around with all the colors." he said. A happy customer was a paying customer, right? And what made the ladies happy? Playing with makeup of course. |
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Taking up the blue gloss she painted it on her lips with an experts hand. Walking over ot the nearest mirror she studied her reflection. Oh dear, blue didn't suit her at all. Grimacing she took up a napkin from her purse and wiped away the gloss. Turning to the shopkeeper she said in explanation "Blue wasn't really me." |
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"But if you are concerned about damage I would recommend some potions as well." he said. With his free hand he motioned to a potion bottle. "This is a hair potion that works to repair hair from the inside out." he explained. "Just a bottle of this stuff will get even the most damaged hair into great condition." he said. "As for dry skin - a beautifying potion is good for improving the body's condition overall. It's pretty good on improving skin condition giving people a nice healthy glow." |
"Tooooooooooorin....." The 18 year old whined, pulling her boyfriend by his hand over towards the make up counter. Ah yes, Savannah's favorite store in ALL of Diagon Alley, the place actually smelled GOOD and had awesome things. Savannah had quite literally FORCED Torin to come with her while they were here considering she had bought the BEST mascara in possibly the whole wide world at this place. And after 5 containers of it...she had ran out. The model's hair swung as she pulled her boyfriend over to exactly where she remembered the make up being. She took a halt and then looked at him, smiling. "Doesn't it smell like MEGA good here?" |
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If only she had told him that she needed hair potion. That was something that he could enjoy. Not like he'd be walking around with makeup on anytime soon. Not that Tammy wouldn't try later on. :mellow: "It smells okay?" He looked around bored. "So like... you don't really need me, right?" As in he wanted to get the hell out of here and get some ice cream. |
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Her eyes wandered to a tube of lipgloss, pulling the brush out to eye the color. Ahhhh make up, she certainly loved it. Savannah Conrad WAS a total girly girl, a known fact to the world. Switching back into reality, the blonde looked up from the tube of lipgloss to her tall boyfriend who seemed rather bored with the store already. >_< Silly boy. "Maybe your nose doesn't work right or something..."Savannah said while shrugging her shoulders."Cause I think it smells AMAZING."There was a smile on her face as she spoke, one that pretty much read AGREE WITH ME OR DIEEEEE!!! Wait so she didn't need him? :blink: Was he trying to leave or something? She frowned, then pouted as she looked at him. "So you are saying you want to leave me?"Savannah said while her arm hung at her side, pouting still. HHHHAAAAHHH!! He was gonna feel bad now. :mellow: |
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"I think it smells gross." That's right. He was disagreeing with her. AND HE DIDN'T CARE! :whaa: "I'm saying that I want candy now." :mellow: |
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