Snippet #1825746

Jayzee Chruchill

The only thing that Jayzee thought was better than the abolishing of the Calls was training. It was the one time int he day when everyone was together and could be laughing and practicing under the large tent of the circus. The clowns were practicing the exaggerated mimes, the janglers were warming up and Jayzee was working with the acrobats on the swings. This year she was doing a show with her partner and it was going to be played in a more comic way than the one they did last year which was a sad love story. This time it was just two idiots playing around with a swing.
"Careful Monkey! You're not tightening your body!" warned the director of the circus, a great guy, really, and a very loving man who was always being cautious.

Around noon, when practice was over and it was time for the small animal show practice to take place all, clowns, acrobats and performers had to leave the inside of the tent so that the animals could go in. The good thing about this circus was that there were no lions or elephants or anything like that. There were a few dogs and cats, two horses, four monkeys and a lot of birds, and we took care of all of them with love. Jayzee actually named one of the monkeys and is the one in charge of caring for him, Juju.
"Have you seen Juju doing his show?" Jayzee's partner, Keith, asked.
"Of course I have, but he shouldn't always rely on me always being there," Jayzee said, and she was right even though she loved like monkey like her son and was dying to go watch him practice.