Ruuxe has a minion!

Lillian the Sewts

Ruuxe started out very young as a homeless boy. He came to reside in a park under the slide, as he was left at an airport by his mother at about age 7. It was hard at first, but he got used to it fairly quickly. He enjoys himself more. Living in the park, he could talk to other little kids and make friends-- particularly, friends that bring him snacks! One day he saw a little girl walking around with a doll. He observed her taking out a little box from her bag, from which she procured a tiny and neat pair of scissors. Curiosity got the best of him, and he found himself quietly walking over to her. He approached her, and asked what she was doing with such a shiny object. She said, "I'm giving my Dollie a haircut!" She exclaimed excitedly. he asked if he could give it a try, and so he did. He was a natural. The hairstyle on the doll looked so much better the little girl jumped for joy when she saw what Ruuxe had done. She even asked if he could do her hair, too! So he did. Before, her hair was long and tangly, but after, it had become an adorable bob. He obviously had skill. Soon a ton of little girls were coming under his slide for cuts for them and their dolls.
Soon, he was found out by a parent. The man seemed angry when he came up to Ruuxe, but when he got to him, he kneeled down to his level, and asked, "Did you really cut my little girl's hair?" in a soft and amazed tone. He replied with a shaky "Yessir." The man got back up, held out a hand and pulled the small boy up, and the said, "You can work in my sisters' shop, you know. She runs a salon. You're probably better at cutting than her, even!" The man laughed.
===He had worked at the lady's shop for 10 years. The lady loved him like a son, and taught him everything she knew. He enjoyed every second of cutting hair. The feeling he got when someone looked at them self in a mirror with an elated awe, the feeling was positively unexplainably amazing. He was the happiest person alive, he thought!
But then... the lady got sick. She was old in the first place, and she smoked... 10 years was probably all she had left anyway. After about a week in the hospital, she had passed of lung cancer. Ruuxe was devisated. And, confused! What would he do? Where would he live? And then... he got her will.
Everything hair-related shall be left to my surrogate son, Ruuxe. I know he can make my shop beautiful again, it was just too old-fashioned for his taste. (:

It had been 6 years since her death. Her little Salon had become a huge hit, so muchly so that they had to double the floorspace. They even added a loft specifically for hair dying.
Ruuxe was happier than he had ever been. It was still bittersweet, but he was just so happy with their little salon becoming so big. They even had a mascot, a little Sewts. She liked sitting on people's laps when they got haircuts. Ruuxe had found her when he was visiting his old park. He was sitting on the swing, brooding over the lady's death, and he saw from the corner of his eye, a little kitten walk out from under the slide. walked up to him, and decided to jump into his lap, and got teeny little pawmarks on his pants. He didn't mind. He loved cats. So he decided to name her after the lady, "Lillian."===A young man by the name of Nathaniel decided to stop by Ruu's little business. He came in, and seemed to be inspecting everything thoroughly. Ruuxe walked over to him, and said politely, "Do you need something?" Nathaniel jerked and turned around. He looked slightly possessed. "Woah..." Ruuxe breathed. "You okay?" Nathaniel simply stated, "No. I didn't know someone had the same talent as me..." He looked at Ruuxe angrily. Ruuxe said, "Well! If you're going to be so angry, you might want to stand outside. It ruins the room's happiness." Ruuxe said semi-sarcastically. Nathaniel looked huffily away, and strutted towards the door. "From now on we will be BITTER. RIVALS." And left.