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Its been two belles and a few chimes since Orabelle has been in RDF. There was barely anytime to talk to Rosela, the beautiful ephyrian herself was very busy. A lot more busy than Orabelle. After women bought and tried on their dresses they would head towards Orabelle's half of the shop, taking a seat in the makeup area. While some let her do whatever she thought was right, others picked their own colors and style. She didn't mind, they were paying not her, but some began to look ridiculous.
Orabelle could only believe that was bad business. She was one of the few cosmetologist and she didn't want her reputation as a bad one. Making people happy is always a priority of the svefran, but were clown faces worth it?
The customers Orabelle was currently working on was a beautiful blonde. Long, stylish hair, that seem to go from a dark blonde to a light, almost sun-colored blonde. Her eyes were a pale green and her thin lips were a pale pink. She had told Orabelle exactly what she wanted and it didn't sound so bad. She wanted her hair to be spiral braided around her head, and her brows plucked until they were perfectly thin.
She began on the braid. She took a brush and than began gentle brushing her hair out. The more she brushed it out, the longer it had gotten. Like magic, her hair had went from her mid-back to the lining of her hips. The woman began to blush, embarrassed at the fact that her hair was almost too long to manage."Sorry." She mumbled before wincing at the small knot Orabelle pulled out.
"It's okay." Ora laughed quietly."This is what I'm here for." She examined the head, scanning the way it parted and fell, then quickly she took out a comb and began parting half of the left side. After parting the blonde hair she proportionally separated it into three parts that she made sure were the same size. Her hands began to intertwine the hair into what looking like a rope. The tighter she pulled without hurting the woman's head, the more firm it was in her hair. The braid began to look like it had been stitched into the side of her head.
Orabelle had to constantly intertwine new lengths of the girls hair. There was enough of her hair to do two different braids and stack them on top of one another like neat sheets. But Orabelle felt it be easier to stick to one braid for now. The back of the woman's head seem to have perfectly looping going up her head. The one braid started from the left, making it's way to the right before making a turn back left. This pattern was repeated several times before the medium-sized braids were fully stacked on top of each other Behind the woman's head. When Orabelle got done with the braiding she helped the woman up so that she could walk towards the mirror and take a quick look at her braid. She was instantly happy with the results."It looks almost like the endrykas style braid. I really like it." She told Orabelle with a quick smile.
They returned to the seat she was currently sitting at and Orabelle went through a few kits before she could find what looked like a piece of bent metal with the tips looking like they were going to touch."Now I must warn you, plucking is no walk through the park. I promise I will go easy but please do keep in mind that there will be some pain." The woman tilted her head back so, just so Orabelle could get a good look. Her eyebrows were full, and were just a bit thick. The Svefran began slowly plucking the hairs in one eyebrow. Slowly she would place it above the hair it would grab, than she would quickly grab it and yank it out. The pain wasn't bad but the woman still winced. She winced and winced until she knew was was coming. Plucking never took too long, after making them noticeably thin, Orabelle smoothed the eyebrow out, that way she could see if she made any mistakes."Your good." Orabelle nodded with a smile.
Its been two belles and a few chimes since Orabelle has been in RDF. There was barely anytime to talk to Rosela, the beautiful ephyrian herself was very busy. A lot more busy than Orabelle. After women bought and tried on their dresses they would head towards Orabelle's half of the shop, taking a seat in the makeup area. While some let her do whatever she thought was right, others picked their own colors and style. She didn't mind, they were paying not her, but some began to look ridiculous.
Orabelle could only believe that was bad business. She was one of the few cosmetologist and she didn't want her reputation as a bad one. Making people happy is always a priority of the svefran, but were clown faces worth it?
The customers Orabelle was currently working on was a beautiful blonde. Long, stylish hair, that seem to go from a dark blonde to a light, almost sun-colored blonde. Her eyes were a pale green and her thin lips were a pale pink. She had told Orabelle exactly what she wanted and it didn't sound so bad. She wanted her hair to be spiral braided around her head, and her brows plucked until they were perfectly thin.
She began on the braid. She took a brush and than began gentle brushing her hair out. The more she brushed it out, the longer it had gotten. Like magic, her hair had went from her mid-back to the lining of her hips. The woman began to blush, embarrassed at the fact that her hair was almost too long to manage."Sorry." She mumbled before wincing at the small knot Orabelle pulled out.
"It's okay." Ora laughed quietly."This is what I'm here for." She examined the head, scanning the way it parted and fell, then quickly she took out a comb and began parting half of the left side. After parting the blonde hair she proportionally separated it into three parts that she made sure were the same size. Her hands began to intertwine the hair into what looking like a rope. The tighter she pulled without hurting the woman's head, the more firm it was in her hair. The braid began to look like it had been stitched into the side of her head.
Orabelle had to constantly intertwine new lengths of the girls hair. There was enough of her hair to do two different braids and stack them on top of one another like neat sheets. But Orabelle felt it be easier to stick to one braid for now. The back of the woman's head seem to have perfectly looping going up her head. The one braid started from the left, making it's way to the right before making a turn back left. This pattern was repeated several times before the medium-sized braids were fully stacked on top of each other Behind the woman's head. When Orabelle got done with the braiding she helped the woman up so that she could walk towards the mirror and take a quick look at her braid. She was instantly happy with the results."It looks almost like the endrykas style braid. I really like it." She told Orabelle with a quick smile.
They returned to the seat she was currently sitting at and Orabelle went through a few kits before she could find what looked like a piece of bent metal with the tips looking like they were going to touch."Now I must warn you, plucking is no walk through the park. I promise I will go easy but please do keep in mind that there will be some pain." The woman tilted her head back so, just so Orabelle could get a good look. Her eyebrows were full, and were just a bit thick. The Svefran began slowly plucking the hairs in one eyebrow. Slowly she would place it above the hair it would grab, than she would quickly grab it and yank it out. The pain wasn't bad but the woman still winced. She winced and winced until she knew was was coming. Plucking never took too long, after making them noticeably thin, Orabelle smoothed the eyebrow out, that way she could see if she made any mistakes."Your good." Orabelle nodded with a smile.
