Mike was medium in everyway from height to body type, even his hair was medium brown. However was his personality was anything but. He was somewhat fun-loving and eccentric. Somewhat you would expect to have fun with and feel perfectly safe at the same time.

So, this is the main cutting area. There are a total of ten stations, but for now we only have eight person working. Two of our stylists up and got married. They moved to Brooklyn to settle down and open up their own shop. I dont cut anymore, just man the front desk and style from time to time if I feel like it.

As Shane listened, she looked around the room. It was very spacious with high ceiling. Five stations on each side of the room. All were immaculately clean.

They walked on to the next room. Over here to the left are the shampooing stations. As you can see there are two. You will be manning one of them. I will introduce you to the person who will show you the ropes later when she shows up. To the right is the lounge area. We bring clients back to wait comfortably for whatever.

Shityou have a pool table here.

Yeah, it was MJs suggestion. Something for the clients to do if they get bored while waiting and for all of us to play when things are slow. A win, win. There is a tv also. See that red light. If we are back here and no one is in the front, we would know when someone enters [blink, blink] just like that.

The two walked out to greet whoever that just entered.

Ah, perfect. Shane, I would like to meet your trainer, MJ. Since you already know each other, I will leave you to her. The phone rang and Mike hurriedly walked back to his reception desk

Okay, this was unexpected, Shane thought.

Mornin Shane. MJ smiled cheerfully at her.

Definitely a morning person. Hey, Shane said back.

Dont worry, I promise I will go easy on you. This will be fun. MJ practically jumped with excitement.