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Rose watched the performance with appreciation and awe, the kid was good. Of course he'd been recommended by his former teacher because of that fact. That his family had a history performing on trampoline was also something to take into mind. Had he shown up earlier he might have made an interesting addition to the trampoline snowflakes in the frosty production.

Of course, she noted he was still rough around the edges like all trainees. He'd need work on music timing, other apparatus training, drama and the like , though those were mandatory courses anyways. It was good to have more trainees that had knowledge of at least one apparatus already. Even those like Ramajan who had juggling skills were highly prized.

As the routine ended she frowned a bit and noticed her collegues were doing the same. It hadn't been bad but it had fallen apart a bit at the end.

" Needs to work on graceful air form" Caleb, the current trampoline teacher and former performer murmured " But overall there's potential."


Rose stood and addressed the boy " We'll need to confer for a few moments, please see Mr. Zeder while you wait." She said with a smile nodding towards a man leaning against a far wall.

From underneath a shaggy mop of dirty blonde hair Matthew shook his head and watched the kid approach " Never did understand the trampoline, it's like jumping off as building over and over again asking to get killed." Despite what he he said his words were friendly. he had a good deal of respect for anyone who did anything on stage. He simply thought they were all nuts. trampolinist, trapeze artists, those crazy people practicing socially acceptable bondage. All of it was entertaining to watch but not something you'd catchi him doing anytime soon.

As the kid made an obviously pained way to him his green eyes narrowed, " Sit" he ordered pointing to a chair near him. He wondered if the boy had pulled something or if he'd pushed himself to far for his skill level. either way it was Matty's job to check him over. he was no doctor but like all staff members he had basic first aid and trauma training. He knew what a humaoid heartbeat sounded like , and he was told by his patients when to expect abnormal things. He could check for a proper pulse and rest and active heart rate. he could inject an epipen into someone or administer insulin ( though he was not so good with the needles)

For now though he needed to check for injury and find out basic stats to check against his current condition. Not his normal job but with the Nurse away at a conference and most other staff busy he'd been the on one call.

" Were you performing sick and do you have any medical conditions I should know about." Diabetic applicants and those performing with colds and flus usually came out of their application like this. It didn't give them the nicest performance or look of stamina but if it whatever it was could be worked around they were usually accepted. Plus asking these questions allowed him to know how much leeway to give any irregularities he found during the checkup.

"Hmm" The kid probably had a history of something and with no reliable doctor's visits it had been missed for years. Obviously it wasn't fatal or by his age the kid would have died in some stupid childish stunt. He shook his head they'd need a pro to check him over if he was cleared. " If there's anything bothering you at the moment let me know ok? If you make it in i'll take you right away for a proper looking over at the local clinic ok."