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Jason sat in the middle of his private soccer field with a soccer ball in his lap. "Master Jason, I think it would be good if you and me go to the Carnival, what do you think?" His personal butler asked and sat down next to Jason. His butler was only nineteen, but still talked down to Jason as if he was thirty. "Carnival? I can't really see why not." He stated clearly and stood up letting the ball fall to the ground. With a small smirk Jason kicked the ball into the goal a half a field away. "Nice, your just like your dad." The butler said with a small laugh. "Don't ever say that again!" Jason yelled and pulled down on his butlers collar. "Okay jeez I am sorry." The servant said freaked out how a kid of Jason's size pulled him down. "Lets just go." He said while kicking off his cleats and grabbing his regular shoes.

When they arrived at the carnival Jason stretched his legs and watched a big tent with a sign on the top that resembled a magic show sign. "Hey can I go!" Jason said with a joyful look in his eye. "No way, I hate Magicians!" The butler protested but looked into Jason's eyes," Fine, but I am not going in that tent. I will wait outside." Jason jumped with joy and ran up to the tent. Once they reached the tent the butler opened the flap and shivered. "I will just wait here." He said and pushed Jason into the tent. "Wow no wonder my parents hired you." Jason muttered and sat down.