You walk up to the cosmetology school and see the sign for "Free Haircuts". You are Christopher Shears, and you're short on cash. You have a vaguely androgynous look to you, and with your shaggy blonde hair, have been mistaken for a girl a few times. That was the point of getting the haircut. You walk in and see a room full of women, with a few men working at some of the chairs.
"You're here for the haircut?" a woman asked.
"Uh, yeah." you replied.
"Just sit over there, and we'll call you when we have an open chair." the woman said.
"Okay." you said, sitting down.
You wait for a few minutes and they call you over. You sit in the chair.
"I'm Emily, what style do you want?" the hairdresser asked.
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