About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while a delivery driver was unloading boxes in the parking lot, he heard an odd announcement over the store’s PA system: ‘Attention, ladies and gentlemen—your Ulta Beauty is now open for business, but please note that our selfie sticks are temporarily on vacation.’ Curious, the delivery driver approached the entrance and saw a sign reading, 'Selfies on hold until further notice.' Inside, customers were posing with mannequins instead of selfie sticks, creating quite a spectacle. A regular passing by commented, 'Guess they’re testing new marketing strategies!' The whole incident became a neighborhood joke, making Ulta Beauty the talk of the town—for one surreal day.
2. In the early hours of one Monday morning, an Ulta employee was stocking shelves when she noticed something odd. A familiar face from the neighborhood had parked her car suspiciously close to the store entrance and was peering inside with a curious expression. She approached him with a smile, asking if he needed help. Turns out, he was just checking his reflection before heading home. As it turned out, he was Ulta’s newest VIP customer—a vain delivery driver who now frequented the store for daily touch-ups.
3. In the dim light of dawn, a young child walked into the Ulta store, eyes wide with wonder as she pointed at a display of glittery nail polish. "Mommy, why does it sparkle like stars?" A gruff old makeup artist, half-asleep from her overnight shift, looked up and smiled. ‘It’s magic, honey,’ she whispered, dipping her finger in the nearest bottle. With a flick, sparks flew everywhere, causing both mother and daughter to laugh until they nearly fell over. The girl ran off, leaving behind only a trail of glitter on the floor—and a newfound belief that Ulta was indeed a place where dreams come true.’
4. While browsing through makeup displays one afternoon, a regular noticed something peculiar: every time she touched a certain lipstick shade, her reflection in the mirror started whispering its name. Curious, she tried another color—nothing happened. Then, as she picked up a fourth shade, the entire store fell silent except for her own voice echoing softly from the mirror: ‘Cherry Blossom.’ She blushed and giggled, realizing it was just her reflection playing tricks on her.