Post by Azusa Mifune on Mar 28, 2020 12:41:06 GMT -4
❤ Azusa Mifune ❤ ❤ Cute is Justice ❤
It had been a while. She wasn't able to visit one before she left for Japan. The hectic schedule for the first few days when she arrived meant that today was really the only time she found an opportunity to relax for a bit. To be fair part of the blame was on her for rushing things. Seeing how busy it got, it was clear there was a lot of stuff she didn't take into consideration with her last few life decisions. Well that was all over for now. It was time to kickback a bit and spoil herself.
Nearly six years away from Tokyo meant that a lot had changed. But as much as she wanted to explore and reminisce, that wasn't her goal for today. Unlike before, she lived on her own this time and not at the main family house. But that didn't mean she didn't have a good relationship with her family. It was after all on her mother's recommendation that she was visiting a certain location that morning. The establishment was built after she had already left for her foreign studies so this was her first time visiting. It was several stations away from her current residence though. Still if her mother had vouched for it then that meant it was worth the trip.
She checked her map again as she arrived in front of the building in question just to be sure. It looked like she was in the right place. Curiously peering inside before entering, she could see a hew hairstylists already hard at work on their first customers. That's right. Today's day trip was to a hair salon. It was apparently a famous one too. The reason she didn't tie her hair like usual was because it was going to be worked on anyway (outfit). After going in, she approached the counter and was welcomed with the warmest smile.
"Hi, I'm Azusa Mifune and I have an appointment today."
Her mother was a regular here and if she hadn't stopped her, the woman would have booked an appointment in her name. Thankfully she managed to dodge going through that bit of embarrassment and secure a slot herself. But she couldn't help but feel that her mother gave the place a call anyway based on the receptionist's subtle reaction when she introduced herself.
The friendly staff would then lead her to a salon chair where she would wait for the stylist assigned to work on her today. It was honestly a very nice place. It was clean and tidy but also stylish. Briefly glancing at the other clients present, she could have sworn there were a couple of models or actresses among them. The salon also serviced both sexes. They were noticeably fewer but there were in guys on the floor too. And she didn't even need to look far. One such male client was in the salon chair right next to hers. It seemed he would be her next door neighbor today.
She smiled nervously but didn't say anything. Somehow she couldn't help but feel that he had seen him somewhere before. She wondered if he was also a model or actor.
Nearly six years away from Tokyo meant that a lot had changed. But as much as she wanted to explore and reminisce, that wasn't her goal for today. Unlike before, she lived on her own this time and not at the main family house. But that didn't mean she didn't have a good relationship with her family. It was after all on her mother's recommendation that she was visiting a certain location that morning. The establishment was built after she had already left for her foreign studies so this was her first time visiting. It was several stations away from her current residence though. Still if her mother had vouched for it then that meant it was worth the trip.
She checked her map again as she arrived in front of the building in question just to be sure. It looked like she was in the right place. Curiously peering inside before entering, she could see a hew hairstylists already hard at work on their first customers. That's right. Today's day trip was to a hair salon. It was apparently a famous one too. The reason she didn't tie her hair like usual was because it was going to be worked on anyway (outfit). After going in, she approached the counter and was welcomed with the warmest smile.
"Hi, I'm Azusa Mifune and I have an appointment today."
Her mother was a regular here and if she hadn't stopped her, the woman would have booked an appointment in her name. Thankfully she managed to dodge going through that bit of embarrassment and secure a slot herself. But she couldn't help but feel that her mother gave the place a call anyway based on the receptionist's subtle reaction when she introduced herself.
The friendly staff would then lead her to a salon chair where she would wait for the stylist assigned to work on her today. It was honestly a very nice place. It was clean and tidy but also stylish. Briefly glancing at the other clients present, she could have sworn there were a couple of models or actresses among them. The salon also serviced both sexes. They were noticeably fewer but there were in guys on the floor too. And she didn't even need to look far. One such male client was in the salon chair right next to hers. It seemed he would be her next door neighbor today.
She smiled nervously but didn't say anything. Somehow she couldn't help but feel that he had seen him somewhere before. She wondered if he was also a model or actor.
@tony