Adventures in Beauty School

DirtyJosé

Best angle of all: retirement
I chose to do this stuff because I dated a girl who did. She worked a very very low end salon and was walking home with a smooth $200 or so in her pocket every day. A friend I had just out of high school had a cousin who went from working a fairly high end salon and making bank to opening one of his own and rolling around in enough money to buy all the old school Transformers he could get ahold of. I want wads of cash in my pocket! I want a Transformers collection! I figure, in my spot in life right now, I could use a trade and a skill set that can get me work that isn't total suckage. And short of the military, this is what I came up with. It's worked out for me so far, working reception for salons while I'm in school.

Just like any other trade, and like any other skill, mastery comes with practice. I cannot explain just how difficult hair is to manage, and yet you are expected to be able to control it and make it do what you need it to. Oh yeah, to get state board certification I'm also expected to do nails and skin care, but that's not the kind of shit I want to do after school, so you probably won't see much of it here.

Get a friend in beauty school; he'll need to use you as a model at some point, and my god there is an abundance of eager single women at these places just begging for any kind of man to enter their lives. If I was single right now I'd be coasting on a wave of pussy; I'm surrounded by young girls and milfs alike eager for attention. Come by some time so I can use you as a prop one day and you'll get ample time to chat up some awfully fine looking ladies. They just throw that stuff out there.

A lot of the beginner's stuff are things you'll likely never do to anyone with any sense of style, but it's important to learn anyway, apparently, so whatever. I guess it helps for when my girlfriend gets an audition that requires her to look "olde tyme"-y. Otherwise it's really just things that keep you from spreading disease to other clients. Important I'm sure, but also quite boring and a bit of a downer. It's always good to know that other people's health depends on you. Also, I never quite understood how personal a hair stylist/barber visit can be; there aren't many other trades in which you have as much "hands on" time with a client.

Today's big event was learning that the girl sitting next to me in Wet Hair Styling is a niece of Leonard Nimoy. I don't know what I can get away with asking her without sounding like a total Trekkie. That kind of shit is embarrassing; it's just like the time I got a gig working reception for a casting session for a friend and met both Lt. Cmdr. Tasha Yar and Counselor Troi in one day. I was playing Starfleet Command on my laptop to kill the time and slammed that fucker shut when each of them walked it; I didn't want to be "that nerd".

I don't know how often I'd be able to post anything entertaining here for y'all; it'll probably get better once I start working in the salon soon. But everything needs a starting point. This shall be where I share the ridiculous shit I encounter in my adventures in cosmetology. Feel free to ask questions, share support, rag on me, and otherwise do the shit you'd do normally.
 
Can you, like, look at someone and immediately figure out the best haircut for them?
 
Can you, like, look at someone and immediately figure out the best haircut for them?

Nope. Well, yes, but no.

There are some "rules" for what works and what doesn't. It's less about styles and more about shapes. The trick is to pull the Paul Heyman; accentuate the positives, eliminate the negatives. Compliment the shape of their head, their face, their jaw, etc.

You may be keen enough to know what will look good on the person, but good luck talking a woman out of something she already feels she wants. The best haircut for client is hands down the one that they ask for. Those in this field who excel are good at getting the client to feel that what the stylist feels is best was their idea and vision all along.

Also of note, you're pretty much told that most women will leave unhappy with any changes, and will talk about refunds or discounts and such, when really all they need are their friends and spouses to tell them that it looks great. Then they come back and bring friends and tip big.
 
I'm simple. just give me the number 2 blade and buzz me a little, and I'm all set.

Save yourself the money and do that at home yourself. It's only worth it if you want the shampoo beforehand (and if the women there are hot, you WANT the shampoo treatment!).
 
Save yourself the money and do that at home yourself. It's only worth it if you want the shampoo beforehand (and if the women there are hot, you WANT the shampoo treatment!).
Can I tell ya... the first time I remember getting that certain feeling down below was when I was a kid and got a haircut by some cute done-up girl --probably in her early 20s, if that-- wearing a low cut top leaning over massaging the shampoo into my scalp whilst giving me a great view of "the goods". Good times...
 
Can I tell ya... the first time I remember getting that certain feeling down below was when I was a kid and got a haircut by some cute done-up girl --probably in her early 20s, if that-- wearing a low cut top leaning over massaging the shampoo into my scalp whilst giving me a great view of "the goods". Good times...

The first haircut boner I remember was from a milfy blonde when I probably 9 or 10. It was the first time I realized how awesome having a stacked woman leaning over and around you is.

Like I mentioned earlier, this is some pretty personal shit. Not many other industries have physical contact like cosmetology outside of a medical practice. Learning to give a good scalp massage and shampoo will lead to both tips and sex. FACT.
 
I remember going to a place called "Sportscuts" once. They offered me a massage, shampooing and a hot towel for the price of a regular haircut. Plus the chick was freakin' hot! I was stupid enough to ask my dad, and he said no.

By the way, that salon chick I posted about here, is creepy as hell.
 
Next time you just give them the nod, on the sly while your dad isn't looking!

Finals are done. I set up the beginnings of a "salon" in my garage to practice. Really all it is now is a fold up table with all my junk on it, plus a hand mirror hanging on the wall from a cheap nail. But there are some speakers for my laptop, and a chest for beer, so I'm quite happy with it right now. I spent the week before finals in there doing the same fingerwave-pin curl-roller procedure over and over until I wasn't total suck at it (just minor suck with a grasp on the fundamentals!).

So, the way the school is set up, you aren't only required to pass your classes, but to also meet a requirement in hours. This includes the time spent in class (each class you are given a time card which is filled out at the end of each class) and time spent working in the salon (which you get to do after the 2nd tier classes). Missing a day means you lose those hours blah blah blah you get it.

Some of the people who come into the salon are NUTS! And fucking cheap. Everything is discounted because you, the customer, are worked on only by a student. Teachers are there to give advice if needed, but only the student will be working with you. Again, you will already have a ton of hours under your belt before you even touch the salon floor. But try explaining that to the customers that come in only because they know the place is less expensive. A week ago I witnessed an older woman who was quite upset that she was being worked on by a student.

"I am paying you good money, I don't want to be touched by someone who isn't licensed"

This was what she was telling the awesome guy we have as a receptionist. He tried explaining to her that it was a school, that she knew it was a school, and that she also knew it was student workers, and that's why everything is about half as expensive as it should be.

I get a week off, and then it's more hairstyling, nails, and men's hair styling/cutting. Nothing like the men's mannequin head, which is just the same as the girl's but with facial hair. Creepy looking as all fuck.
 
Yeah, it's been like three months. So?

Anyway, summer classes were great. Campus was empty of most of the dipshit type of students, meaning parking was no longer a problem and there were less of the idiots that populate a lot of the lower lever cosmetology classes. I'd have posted about it, but I didn't really have much to say about it. Well, there was one thing...

There is this HUGE fucking Asian guy who started taking classes during the summer. He's the kind of person who feels the need to be the center of attention at all fucking times, and it's quite disruptive. I mean, I was the same way....10 years ago in high school. It's obvious that he's a bit of a nerd, and he'd mentioned that he's a bit of a gamer at one point, so I felt like trying to warm up to the dude and be friendly and shit. That didn't last long. I mean, I try to be friendly to most people, but Jesus fucking Christ this guy was grating. To be fair, I don't think he was down with my smoking, my drug use, my vocabulary, and my drinking habits either.

So as if being a big goof wasn't awkward enough, the guy (I believe) has some sort of social disorder or something. It's like he has no filter; he does not realize at all when he's crossing lines (or he doesn't care). Now, I've known other people like this before, so it's not to say that right away I think the guy is fucking hopeless. However, I've never known someone who was so weird that most every interaction I've ever seen him have with girls (or anyone, really) has border lined on being creepy and alarming. Like I said, he was a huge dude. Pretty tall, easily 6'4" or so. So he towers not only me, but most of the girls in class with us.

Can someone explain to me why this guy thought leaning over a chick in class and asking her out of the blue "So what do you keep in your bedroom?" was anything but weird? Or why he thought it was a good idea to walk around picking up girls' class schedules on the first day and commented on how many classes they are in together or which classes he was going to switch to be in a class with them? He does stuff like pick up their things, start giving massages out of nowhere (not offering them up...just walking up behind them and putting his big hands on the poor girls), go through their belongings. He is a master of the obvious stalker stare: this one fierce redhead called him out on his shit, telling him to stop being such a creeper and stop staring at her. She caught him staring at her underwear poking out of her pants, and she told him to stop that kind of shit because it was making her uncomfortable. His response was to act as if this was all funny and that he didn't understand what she was upset about, blow off his classes the next week, and then coming back the week after and acting like nothing happend.

The guy seems like a serial rapist/murderer to me. And he wants to do what for a living? I can imagine every one of his unfortunate future clients leaving mid-haircut because he freaks them out. I gotta admit that his numerous social failures amuse me. I think he's a total creeper, and I think it's hilarious. I said I was friendly, I never said I was wholesome.
 
So what does the girl keep in her bedroom? And clearly that guy is an idiot. The smart thing to ask the girl since she is training to be a hair stylist is if she would trim his pubes.
 
I know, right? He could have pulled that off nicely, with the proper approach and body language. Dude, if I'm getting hit on in class, anyone can get some. He's doing this all wrong. He needs to act more like a guy looking for some poon and less like a guy looking to crap in a purse.
 
Yeah you never should shit in a ladys purse if you want to get some. I had to learn that the hard way. I do find that it does work if you slip hundreds of naked pictures of yourself in her purse. One has to make sure that they look indifferent in all the pictures though, or else it seems as if you are trying to hard.
 
You're a sick fuck, Norman. A sick fuck. Your sig drove me to make burritos last night. Now all I need is a cute girl with a big purse.

For the nude pictures, should one be erect or not? Does that seem like one cares too much?
 
You want it to be on its way to getting erect but not all the way there. You know as to say, I am interested but no more so than in any other piece of ass. Then for all she knows you put pictures in every girls purse and it will force her to pursue you.
 
This is more or less what I'm doing today. Only difference is that I have to get all the sectioning done in about two or three minutes.

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Seems like fun,but I'm already deep into my "gay straight guy" gimmick and I think that would put me over the top. Do ever have people come in and just be flat out difficult with you or are they cool most of the time?
 
Oh Rox, I'm still a little ways off from working on a real person. When I said that's what I'd be doing, it included doing it on the fake head. I'm pretty much going to be drilled on doing the 9 Panel Section in under 5 minutes over and over for 4 hours, maybe a lecture in the beginning.

However, the department is set as such that many of the classrooms share space with the active salon floor. From my observations there I could tell you that it's like any other service industry in the sense that there are chill people and there are assholes. I think I mentioned before that it's not uncommon that a person feels bad about the work they have done when they leave, and really all they need are two or three friends to tell them it looks fine to shut their trap.
 

I just thought of that when I saw the title of the thread.
 
It can be, at least parts of it are. I suppose I enjoy it because there are so many little things to specialize in, you aren't limited to doing the same thing everywhere you go. At the moment, I enjoy doing wet hairstyling and hair coloring while I'm not really into perms or thermal styling. Everyone has the things they like and the things they suck at (and most everyone hates fingerwaving).

Creeper Asian dude strikes again. Apparently he's been counting how many necklaces Fierce Redhead has worn since July, and it rightfully made her feel weird again. He was kind hovering around here when I got there today, about a few minutes before she told him off again. Then he started asking girls to let him see their Drivers License and joking about memorizing where each of them lived. I'm thinking of starting a pool with some of my friends there on how long until he gets maced, likely by Fierce Redhead.
 

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