Jazmyne was a small orange cat who lived in a house with her mom, Air-en. One day her owner, Tonald Drump, bought a fan. Jazmyn was examining the fan, she knew the purpose of it was to create cool air with its spinny things. She also realized that if you talk while in front of it, you'll sound like a robot, " heeeyyy moooooom" she said while in front of the fan,"Don't get too close to it unless you want your fur to get cut off." Jazmyne wasn't really listening, she was finding out much she could put her tail into the fan without getting it chopped off.
Once it was dinnertime all she could think about was the fan, the way it went VvVvVvVvVv! They way it makes you sound like a robot. The cool air it blows into your face. Jazmyne's tail was twitching like an almost dead cricket, her claws were scratching against the shiny wood floor on which she and her mother ate on. She heard the fan spinning in the other room, she just had to go there and be with her fan. As quick as a flash of lightning she stood up and dashed to the room in where the fan was.
After that, Jazmyn never left the fan, all her meals were taken to her and she always slept right next to it. And that is the story of how my friend Jazmyn is so cool, she spent her entire life with a fan.
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