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 Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 9:03 pm
 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Um~ Yup, I was hoping to get something for my lower back... any idea?" Marissa was a very bubbly person and got very much so to the point when it came to the question of what she needed assistance with. She was thinking hearts or butterflies or something... it had to be awesome. Colors or black? She wasn't sure yet, but she needed an awesome design in her flesh, and she needed to have like about three years ago! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 9:12 pm
 Nanami bit her lip to hold back a snicker. Of course she would want a tramp stamp! She should have just expected it. She didn't want to offend the girl, though; tramp stamp or not, this girl was her customer, and she couldn't afford for her to run away. So she turned away to find one of her design books and to regain her composure. Moments later, she stood up, book in hand. "Lower back, huh?" she said aloud as she walked over to Marissa, flipping through the pages to get to the right section. Lower back tattoos were usually specialized, so they had their own section in her book. Stopping at Raiden's desk, she placed the book wide open on the counter and pointed to it. "How about you look through this... Is there anything in particular you want?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 10:27 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Hmmm~ I was thinking hearts, or stars, or butterflies... something playful like that," replied the girl as she looked over the pages of tattoos. It didn't take her like to find the one she liked "Oh! I like this one! But could I get it in black and purple... I love that color combination!" She really did too. She didn't care if the purple ink cost her more... it was kick a** and she wanted it. No, she earned it for being a soul provider for her sisters and Toby.~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 10:55 pm
Nanami looked at the design she had pointed out... Man, these girls really did fit into a type? She should start keeping a design book for teenage girls who wanted a tramp stamp. She tucked her hair behind her ear and looked over the design once more. Ah, yes, she remembered this one. It wasn't that complicated, and wouldn't take long at all. The only issue that could come up would be... "This one? No problem at all. But just so you know, I would only be able to do the black outlining today," Nanami advised her. "Once the black heals, I could fill in purple. Is that a problem?" she asked.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 11:07 pm
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Nyah, that's fine~" she replied with a smile and a nod. That was the one she wanted... and she kind of figured that having a colored tattoo would take extra time. She could deal with the pain twice, right? Yeah! If it was for her butterfly tattoo of awesomeness, she could deal. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 11:20 pm
Well, in that case~ Nanami broke into a wide grin and switched to Business Owner Mode~ "All right, then! Well, to start off, I need you to fill these forms," she said as she leaned over Raiden's desk, opened a drawer, and pulled out a consent form. "Are you eighteen or older? If you are, I need you to sign down here, and here," she pointed to the lines. "And I'll need to see a form of ID, if you don't mind," she added with a wink. "When you're done, you can have a seat over there," she said with a gesture towards the tattoo chair.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2011 1:36 am
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Uh huh.. okay~" She first pulled out her ID card... from her bra... (What could she say, it was a good temporary storage space as long as she didn't shift the wrong way) and set it on the counter before tending to the paperwork. She had nice handwriting, all of her "i"'s dotted with a heart as she wrote. After that she sat down where she was told. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 4:10 am
Nanami looked over the papers and her ID, making sure that everything was in order and consistent. Then, she reached into Raiden's desk and pulled out a little book, filled in some information, and put everything in their places. "Okay, I'm going to make the transfer, hold on just for a minute," she said with a wink before disappearing into the house with her design book. Several moments later, she was back, holding the stencil transfer. "Okay, can you pull up your top a bit?" she asked, as she sat down in her stool and rolled forward.
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 2:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 21, 2011 6:55 pm
Nanami glanced up at Raiden as he walked in. For a moment, she wondered if she should be mad that he was late. But really, there wasn't much of a problem. She was so used to doing the little tasks, that she hadn't even noticed a difference! Besides, she wan't the type to get angry in front of a customer. As long as he showed up eventually, and she wasn't paying him to bum around at home. "Hey, Raiden, thanks for making it," she greeted him with a wink. She wasn't very good at teasing. It either was too subtle to notice or it came off as mean. She held back a sigh. Why did she even try. "I put Marissa's paperwork on your desk," she pointed to the desk top with her free hand as she set about prepping Marissa's back.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 6:55 pm
┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
¤ Justin Palmero ¤
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↘ xx Roaming around town, the boy found a small little shop, wondering what this could be? 'Huh, what the hell is this shop..?' He asked himself, knowing there was one easy way to find out, to head inside. Wondering if he should knock or not made him discover the sign in front, it being a tattoo parlor. Oh, that made much more sense to him, him opening the door to go inside, seeing a couple of people. Wait a minute, was he going to get a tattoo in the first place? The thought of coming here without any plans of getting one made him laugh a little to himself, him looking around now to see everyone at the parlor, seeing a orange haired and purple haired girl, the purple haired one looked like she was getting a tattoo, and a short haired guy at the desk. "Uhh... hello?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 2:51 pm
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Ɍaidєи Πiaɱi  ☣ Raiden gave Nanami a nod, "I'm on it." He took the papers and skimmed through them quickly then turned to the computer to begin to input the information into the simple system they had in place, it was similar to that of a clinic in nature. But, it was nothing that Raiden couldn't face against. He was such a nerd sometimes, he keyed in all of her information with his lightning fast fingers and heard the sound of the door opening. So much for not much business! That was a great thing, though. He turned his eyes from the screen and smiled at the male that had walked in. "Hello, is there anything I can help you with, sir?" Yeah, that was it. That's what he needed to say, as long as he kept that sweet and helpful persona up his boss would like him a lot more. He turned his eyes back to the screen to finish off the paperwork, but kept it so the man knew he still had his attention.
[ooc:: I have no idea if that's what he was supposed to do with her papers but it made sense to me o.o"]
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 7:42 pm
~New Day
When she finally worked up the courage to walk inside, her eyes immediately darted for the exits if she were to embarass herself. It happened more often than anybody would think! Once the door closed, she sort-of just stood in front of it for a moment. Not sure of how to approach this. In any case, she walked forward to the person at the desk. "Excuse me," she said after clearing her throat, trying to get the person's attention. The person was holding up a magazine of fashion, so maybe it was Nanami's daughter? She had looked like she was into that sort of thing.
[[Since Seryn has a lot of catching up to do, I threw in Haruka, instead. It's kind of an awkward post, which surprisingly doesn't suit Gemma at all. To me, at least. O_o]]
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 12:23 am
It was yet another quiet day at Seven Seas. Haruka was sitting in Raiden's chair, which she did when he wasn't at work (it had been her chair first!), silently flipping through a fashion magazine. In one hand, she had a highlighter, and when she saw something she wanted or liked, she'd draw a big, neon yellow circle around it. She was busy researching, in her own way. Yeah, she could have been studying or socializing, but the fall was quickly approaching, and she needed to update her wardrobe. Otherwise, she'd be the laughingstock of the town! Not really, that was a lie.
The door opened with a jingle and she looked up, though most of her view was blocked by the slick pages of her magazine. When a woman's voice spoke up, she closed the magazine firmly and tossed it onto the desk. It took her a moment to recognize who this woman was -- Gemma, from the Cooking Festival. "Ah. Hi. Again," she greeted her awkwardly. "Are you here for... a tattoo? Or for Mom?" Normally she would assume the former, but since Carly started coming by, she couldn't be sure. Either way, it required Nanami, so... She leaned forward and tapped a bell with the palm of her hand.
A few moments later, Nanami opened the door separating the house from the parlor and looked at the two of the curiously. "Oh? Gemma, right?" she greeted her with a smile as she stepped down the stairs lightly and made her way towards them. "How can I help you?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 5:24 pm
However, once Nanami came into the room, Gem instantly brightened. It would leave a bad impression if the mother thought she was at odds with the inquisitive girl, but now she had no idea what to say. "I..." she looked over at Haruka, "I came to get a tattoo, actually!" she blurted out, smiling. She had never thought of getting a tattoo before, but, hey, what would she end up losing? Possibly respect from some people when she got older and her skin saggy, kinda like that older woman that was at all of the festivals. Yeah, her. "Do you take walk ins or would I have to have an appointment of some sort?" she asked innocently, it was obvious that this was her first time. There was a small frown tugging at her lips, as she did not like seeming unsure in front of other people.
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