Jakkob's Salon
Inside
Friday, November 13th
3:50 PM

"Ooh! Just on time, my fabulous and gor-jusss little girlies!" Jakkob's gay-like accent echoed through the white, modern-tech styled walls. Usually, the salon was fully-packed. But today, it wasn't.

"Hey, J. Where's all you custermers?" Kristen asked. Un-wrapping her dirty-blonde bun.

"I cleared them all out, just for you girls." He put his buffed, manicured hands on his Size 3 waist. "Now, come on. Time's a-wasting!". Dylan, Kristen and Claire sat down on the black, stiff chairs. Dylan was wearing a green Juicy sweat suit with a black Tina tank underneath. Kristen was wearing an Victoria's Secret sweats and hoodie. And Claire was in a chocolate-stained, red Old Navy sweatshirt and her super-old Gap jeans. Which were tight but wayy too short. Alicia was wearing green and purple Primp Splatter sweats. They were 2005, but Alicia said to wear old and "SO" So Out clothes. Who wants itchy little hairs in their new terry JC suits? Not them, for sure! Alicia followed Jakkob to a shiny, leather black seat. He pressed the bar to make it go higher until Alicia was right in the center. Alicia explained to him what she explained to the PC almost an hour ago.

"Oh, fab ideas! Follow me, dahh-ling." He sat Alicia in the chair and bent back her neck. She deep-conditioned her hair. When Alicia was done for her hair-drying she looked up and saw the girls reading magazines. Claire was reading an OK! magazine with Bragelina on the front. She saw Kristen reading the new Teen Vouge on it and Dylan was flipping through the pages of CosmoGIRL!

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Now, it was Dylan's turn. After 1 hour and 38 minutes it was Kristen's turn. Fianlly after 2 hours of Kristen getting pampered, Claire got up. She checked her new Tiffany watch Alicia gave her. It was...7:15? Claire rolled her eyes. After her share of pamper-ness, she checked her luxirious watch again. 8:26. Wow. She felt like she was getting pampered for hours.

"Come'on girls! "The Dynasty" closes at 10," Alicia said as she out on her Prada trenchcoat. "Bye, J! Thanks soo much for the makeovers! Muah! Muah!" Alicia shouted. The PC did the same.

"The pleasure is all mine, girlies!" Jakkob blew them a kiss before the left for the Dynasty. They arrived at 8:45. They got in and saw the very young-ish looking asian secrety. Maybe 17 or 18...

"Hello. Welcome to the Dynasty. My name is Huiko and how may I help you?" She smiled.

"Um, may we get facial treatments, a pimple and black/white head scrubbings, facial hair removal treatments, pore-cleaning masks and deep-lotion messages," Alicia said.

"For all of you?" She asked. Alicia nodded. "Not a problem! The red-head and the dirty blonde to to Room B and you and..."

"OHMYGOSH!!ISTHATCLAIRELYONS??" She shrieked. Claire and the PC giggled. Claire nodded modestly.

"Can I have your autograph? Me and my little sister loooved the movie, "Dial L for Loser"!! I can get a discount for you girls. 30!" The PC sqeuealed and Claire nodded exitedly. Huiko got out a pretty pink paper and gave Claire a purple metallic sharpie. Claire signed it and Huiko squealed again. Claire giggled nervously.

"So where do me and her go?" Claire said, point to Alicia.

"Oh, right!" She said, pulling back a black, stary hair. "Go to Room C, please."

"'Kay, thanks!" Claire smiled. She sighed. She and Alicia interwinded arms and went into the room. She couldn't wait until Monday...

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