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Post by Myranda on Jul 19, 2010 15:18:54 GMT -6
Krista chuckled. "Actually, indetification would be nice. We're supposed to make sure our customers aren't mentally ill in any way." She did her own signing of some papers. "So what are we getting today?" She asked, spinning around slightly in her chair. Her bright pink hair was back in pigtails today. She had just gotten it redone, so the roots were finally gone. The bad thing about dying your hair a funky color is you have to keep up with it.
DJ shook his head and made a face. "No way. No piercings for me. I hate doing them." Truthfully, he was pretty weak-stomached. He couldn't pierce a girl's ear without vomiting. Something about the needle actually going through your skin, and coming out the other side, and the sound it made. Combined, it left DJ feeling sick to his stomach and conviced he smeller dead skin. He was the only one in the shop that didn't pierce, and was kind of hassled about it.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 19, 2010 15:38:34 GMT -6
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Post by Myranda on Jul 19, 2010 15:59:02 GMT -6
Krista checked his license which ensured her that he was, in fact, mentally stable. That was important, because some people came into the shop aking for full body tattoos and whatnot, and then they go to their psychiatrist who sues because that person had a blood problem or something. It was not pretty. "Well," Krista said, snapping on a pair of gloves. "Let's see the tattoo and what kind of damage we can do to it."
DK leaned over the girl's waist, wiping the edges of the pre-tattooed area with a sanitizing wipe. "Ready?" He asked, looking over at her. He didn'y wait for her to say 'yes' though. In his experience, they always chickened out and he'd have to wait longer to do the thing, and it wasn't too much fun. He started the needle, and it buzzed throughout the room. He pressed it into her skin, beginning the outline of her rain drop tattoo.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 19, 2010 16:21:58 GMT -6
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Post by Myranda on Jul 21, 2010 9:43:18 GMT -6
"Woah," Krista said, immediately (and rather boldly) putting her fingers on his chest, tracing the bat wings lightly with her fingernails. "Did someone here do that? Dang. I'm impressed." She said, slipping on her second glove. "So, what colors do you want done?" She asked, leaning back to admire the tattoo. Krista always had a thing for skulls. She just adored them. But she couldn't help but think that Aiden was wrong; this guy wasn't her type. She liked to stick to one type and rarely dated out of it. Didn't Aiden know that?
DJ dragged the needle over her skin. "How's it going?" He asked, focusing on her tattoo. He could multitask just fine, and the tattoo would still come out looking good. He just had to stay focused. That meant that on occasion he'd say something that made no sense. Focusing on one thing while trying to hold a conversation was somewhat difficult. He'd done it to Trina before when giving her a tattoo. He'd start to talk, say something that made no sense and she'd thump him in the head for it.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 21, 2010 14:00:51 GMT -6
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