Get a haircut

You decide that you'd like to look sharp for your first day at training and would be a nice idea to get a hair cut.

You head to a salon you find around the corner and wait there. You're greeted by a young lady who looks to be in her early twenties. Short and petite but nice and curvy figure for her size. She had pale skin covered with tattoos and short purple hair.

"Hey, my name is Fallon. Are you looking for anyone specific or I could help you?"

"I'm good with you," you reply.

"Alright, come on down then. Have a seat." She sets up the chair and adjusts the height low to match her own, "so what do you want today?"

"Just a little clean up. Nothing fancy, just need to impress at my first day at work."

"Aaah got it, that sounds exciting. So what line of work are you into?" She asks as she starts her work.

"I'm soon to be a professional footballer. Just signed my first contract."

"Wow, that's fancy. I might be cutting hair of a future superstar maybe? What club you gonna play for?"

"I can't tell you that."

"Why not? Is there some confidentiality clause?"

"Not really, but I plan to save that information until our date,"

"Haha, plenty cocky aren't you?"

"Just about the right amount I'd say. I just don't want to piss you off if I'm playing for your rivals or something,"

"Well, the good news is your haircut is done," she said as she took the apron off of you, "bad news is I'm not much into dating."

"Okay, but you are into eating aren't you?" You say as you get up from your seat and pay her, "what's your favorite restaurant around here?"

"I like the Meridian Bistro,"

"Okay, how about 8pm tonight then at the Meridian Bistro?"

"I'm sure you'll love the food there. Let me know how it was when you come in for your next haircut,"

"I'm going to count on my luck to seeing you before that,"

"If you feel that lucky you should rather buy a lottery ticket honey, see ya!" She said as she got busy with another customer.