Digital Circus Jax X Pomni Novels & Stories

It had a sort of gothic vibe to it, like something out of Phantom of the Opera. "Maybe it's a travelling circus or something?" Thomas asked, and went onto his phone to G****e the name. And that was indeed the case. It seemed to be a real circus, although not well-known, and they had both animals and acrobats, and a side tent featuring different carnival games - even an old-fashioned freak show. The website listed upcoming dates, and they would only be in town for one night. Tomorrow. "They set all of their stuff up for a single show? That's pretty ballsy," Tyler said.

“Let’s all go sit down “. He offered as he set off for the couch in the corner of the room. “Just talk. Tell us about yourself, we’ll tell you about ourselves “. The two others threw themselves down on the beanbags and Finn sat tentatively on the edge of the couch clasping his hands together awkwardly in his laps. “I’ll start “. Jax offered. “So um, my name is Jax Monroe, I’m in my second year here and i’m from Leicester. Finn nodded along looking up from where he had been staring at his hands. Now that he listened, he could pick up a faint accent slipping through his practiced dialect. “I’ve been into contemporary dance since I was around ten. But I also do hip pop and a couple other things

“I just get that vibe from her.” Sasha ponders this, taking another drink of her beer. “Xander is determined to beat you guys this year. He’s got Electric Motion practicing three hours a day to rival you at nationals.” She pauses, looking between us. “He’d kill me if he knew I was spilling the beans to you, but I’d suggest if you find some decent dancers, you take them on. You’ll need all the help you can get if Rhythm Renegades want to beat us this year.” Theo’s lip curls up in a snarl. “We beat them last year. Why would this year be any different?”

It was extremely helpful. I didn’t like to admit how nervous I was about seeing Cathy, but I knew it was understandable. I wanted to plan something extraordinarily good for Saturday. Something that would keep us too busy to talk too much, but not so distracting that Cathy and Mia couldn’t have some quality time together. I was all out of ideas. When I checked out weekend events that were happening that weekend only, I lucked out. There was a special show for kids happening down in Washington Square. It was a combination of puppeteers, juggling, and teachers that were using video and acting to tell funny stories.