Sarah was a lovely girl, she had everything, nice car, nice flat, nice clothes, She was good looking with long wavy dark brown hair, which flowed about her shoulders, 5. 8" tall, slim build and worked for an accounts company, always well dressed and well spoken - you get the picture.
Sarah had been coming to the salon to get her hair trimmed for years, our salon is one of those that will do any type of hairstyle. Sarah came on Tuesday, it was summer time and very hot just before we were closing. She was wearing a white denim sleeveless short cropped jacket, leather jeans and ankle boots.
" I want a drastic change, something really punky", said Sarah. " Are you sure - what kind of punky were you thinking of"? I said. " Something extreme - a bit like yours - but I want to keep it long ", said Sarah.
"No problem - just sit back and I'll punk you - good and proper ", I said. Sarah sat in the chair with anticipation. I placed the cape about her neck and pushed it down behind the collar of her denim top. It was really nice and I would love to wear it but I was wearing an old large baggy grey shirt with German ZZ symbols I had sewn on the collar, a blue long baggy cardigan and stretch black jeans with holes in the knees. I bought all my clothes from charity shops on the whole. I loved old clothes they looked really punky - which I liked !!
I decided to pin Sarah hair up at each side and the back, I intended on giving her a modest undercut, I didn't want to spoil her as she was so pretty. I attached a grade 2 guard on the clippers and started above her side burns and took the hair up two inches. I went to the left and right of her head but left the back alone. Quite alot of hair had come off and Sarah could easily hide it under her long hair.
I showed her the new cut in the mirror, but she was not happy, " I want it proper punk like yours ", she exclaimed. " No problem - you want it like that - then your having it like that", I said.
I then decided to punk her hair properly, I narrowed the amount of hair that I pinned up so that there would only be a 2" line of long hairrunning from the front of her head to the back. All the rest would be cut off - bare blade - ohh yes!
I took the attachment of the clippers and placed the cold steal against her skin, just below her side burns, then began to run the clippers up the side of her head, it was fantastic watching all that hair fall to the floor. I shaved it 4" above her ears on both sides. Sarah watched as I clipperd away her lovely hair, she was wide eyed and couldn't believe it. I was going to leave the back of her head alone, but then I thought - no. I clippered away at the back so no hair was left until you reached the crown. If it wasn't for the fact that her hair was long she would have had a 2"wide Mohawk, that measured 2" by 6". Now I had finished. I took the clips off her hair and let the remaining hair hang down.
Oh my god - she looked really punky, the hair hung flat to her head and the extreme undercut could clearly be seen." I love the way you can see my bear scalp", said Sarah with a large grin on her face.
"Can I ask you a really big favour", said Sarah. " Yes of course", I said - not fully understanding what she wanted.
" Can I buy you clothes off you - I will pay you $ 200.00" !! said Sarah. I must say I had no hesitation. I pulled the blinds down as it was way past closing time. I began to unbutton my cardigan, it had twenty buttons that I had sewn on my self and cut new button holes - I hated convention. I watched as Sarah took of her leather jeans off - they must have cost a fortune.
"Don't you wear underwear"? Asked Sarah? " No fucking way - punk girls never wear it, it makes your jeans smell more special ", I said with a grin on my face. I watched Sarah as she put my old clothes on, she looked great. I put her nice clean clothes on they were fantastic - real leather jeans for nothing - what a silly bitch - I thought.
Sarah left the shop and began to walk down the street, every one was looking at her and her new hair, there was a breeze in the air which lifted her hair exposing her super undercut.
I didn't see Sarah for some weeks until I went to the shopping mall, Well - - well - their she was filling shelves in the food store, she was still wearing my old clothes but had dyed her hair pink, with little blue bits at the bottom." Hello Sarah - aren't you working as an accounts manager any more "? " Oh - hi - err no - I got fired, and this is the only work I could get - when I changed my clothes I lost the key to my flat - the owner wouldn't believe who I was - so I lost all my stuff." She sniffled and a tear rolled down her face. " Do you like my hair" she said, " Oh yes it looks pretty punk - and - thanks for the leather jeans they great". I had a big smile on my face and walked back to work for some more haircutting!
Well you wanted to look like that - now you've lost every thing - Poor little rich Girl, Ha ha ha ha ha !!
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