- Messages
- 359
- OOC First Name
- Rowan
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Bisexual
- Age
- 3/1997 (64)
Gabriel was one of only two people working; a slow Tuesday night. The other person had a client who was having full sleeves done, so she was off inking him right now, and Gabriel was manning the desk. Which, technically speaking, wasn't his job, but the person who was supposed to be doing it today was the one getting their sleeves done. So Gabriel stared at the pop art tattoos lining the walls for those too uncreative to choose their own design, and re-sterilised the body jewlery and sat around boredly, wanting something to pierce or tattoo.
All in all, it was not the best first day back at work after moving. He had been excited before his shift, getting dressed in his usual colourful fare and doing his hair perfectly. He was even wearing his favourite lip stud. And all for naught. So far there had been precisely two customers since his shift started; a regular, wanting to confirm the appointment for Gabriel to finish his shoulder piece next week, and a teenage girl wanting her ears pierced. Nothing really exciting. He was sitting behind the counter, flipping through his fonts book for the millionth time, when the door bell tinkled, signalling that someone had entered the parlour.
All in all, it was not the best first day back at work after moving. He had been excited before his shift, getting dressed in his usual colourful fare and doing his hair perfectly. He was even wearing his favourite lip stud. And all for naught. So far there had been precisely two customers since his shift started; a regular, wanting to confirm the appointment for Gabriel to finish his shoulder piece next week, and a teenage girl wanting her ears pierced. Nothing really exciting. He was sitting behind the counter, flipping through his fonts book for the millionth time, when the door bell tinkled, signalling that someone had entered the parlour.