Amaya's Whistle Practice

## Plot Summary

Jenny, Marie, Amaya and April are super excited about entering the young elementary and middle school girls' whistling competition. but when Amaya tells Connor and Greg that she can't even 🎶😗whistle🎵, they tell her to practice some whistling wherever she goes.

## Story Script

Today was a super good day in Tarabiscoville. Mr. Gunderson had some super exciting news for the students. "Today, students, this afternoon is the young elementary and middle school girls' whistling competition in Tarabiscoville Park." Mr. Gunderson said to them as Jenny, Marie, Amaya and April were super excited about it.

"Greg, you're gonna be judging Jenny, Marie and April." Mr. Gunderson said to him as Greg became super thrilled with that idea.

"Oh yeah." Greg said to himself.

Connor began daydreaming about judging Amaya in the young elementary and middle school girls' whistling competition. a dream sequence began where Amaya was 🎶😗whistling🎵 10 notes of the National Anthem's *Star Spangled Banner* right in front of the entire audience.

"Wow. that was fantastic."

the dream sequence ended and Mr. Gunderson was getting Connor's attention.

"Oh, Connor. Connor Sanchez." Connor looked right at Mr. Gunderson.

"you're gonna be judging Amaya Brimely in the young elementary and middle school girls' whistling competition.

"Yeah! alright!" Connor said to himself in excitement.

but Amaya wasn't feeling bright and cheerful about it.

"Oh brother." Amaya said to herself with a groan and moan.

"What seems to be the matter, Amaya?" Connor asked her. "you don't want me to judge you in the competition?"

Amaya shook her head in disagreement.

"No, Connor. it's not that. it's just that......I can't even whistle." Amaya said to him. "just as a matter of fact, 1 time I really tried whistling, all I could do was blow and sputter at the exact same time."

"Oh. that happens to almost everybody our age." Connor said to her.

"Well then. I'll go practice some whistling at home for now." Amaya said to him.

"Then it's a deal. I'll go send you a text message about it." Connor said to her as well."

Meanwhile back home at the Sanchez family members' house, Connor was speaking to Amaya on his smartphone.

"Hey, Amaya. are you still practicing your whistling techniques?" Connor asked her as Amaya, on the other hand, nodded her head in agreement.

"Yep. I sure am. I just need to practice a lot more." Amaya said to him.

"Well. good luck in the competition. bye." Connor said to her.

"Bye, Connor." Amaya said to him as they both hung up their smartphones.

Amaya went right into her bedroom and she looked right at her reflection in her bedroom mirror. she puckered her mouth in a little tight circle, puffed out her light red cheeks and she blew a bit softer and harder. but all she could do was 💦blow and sputter💦 at the exact same time.

"I still can't even whistle yet. not 1 single tweet, not 1 single chirp and not 1 single peep." Amaya said to herself.

Amaya continued practicing and practicing.

Meanwhile in Connor's bedroom, Connor wrote Amaya a text message that read: *"Hey, Amaya. can you even whistle yet?"* a few hours later, Amaya sent 1 back to him that also read: *"Not yet, Connor. it just takes a lot more practice."*

Later on, right after much more practice, Amaya began blowing super harder and softer 'til she whistled a bit softer than a bit louder.

"Did I just whistle? Amaya asked herself as she wrote Connor another text message.

Amaya puckered her mouth in a little tight circle and she began whistling 11 notes to herself.

A few hours later, Connor was playing 1 of his video games 'til he got a text message.

"Oh. I got a text message." Connor said to himself as he took out his smartphone and he looked right at it. "it's from Amaya."

Connor tapped right on it and the text that Amaya sent him made him gasp in surprise and amazement.

*Amaya: "Connor. 💦I practiced a lot more💦. 🎶😗and I finally learned how to whistle🎵."*

"Woooow." Connor commented as he sent her a reply.

*Connor: "How exactly did you do that?"*

*Amaya: "I went right into my bedroom to make my bed and I looked right at my reflection in my bedroom mirror and I blew a bit softer and harder and a real whistling sound came right outta my mouth."*

"Whooooooaa." Connor commented as he sent her another reply.

*Connor: "I'll be right there to judge you at the young elementary and middle school girls' whistling competition."*

Connor saved his game and he turned off his video game system right before heading right down to the Brimley family members' house.

"Amaya just got super good at whistling. I'm quite surprised and amazed about it." Connor said to himself right before ringing the Brimley family members' doorbell. he waited 'til he was actually greeted by Amaya who opened the door and saw him standing there.

"Connor." she said to him. listen to what I can do."

Amaya began whistling 10 notes of *🎶😗Old MacDonald Had a Farm🎵*.

"Wow. you can really whistle super good, Amaya." Connor said to her as Amaya smiled at him in agreement.

"I know, Connor. I'll see you and Greg in the audience." Amaya said to him right before she gently closed the front door and she began whistling to herself while walking around.

Later that afternoon in Tarabiscoville Park, it was time for the young elementary and middle school girls' whistling competition.

"Ladies and gentlemen, super good friends of all ages. here's Jenny to whistle 9 notes of *Mary Had a Little Lamb*." Mayor Garrison said to the entire audience as Jenny came right onstage and she began *🎶😗*whistling*🎵* 9 notes of *Mary Had a Little Lamb*, much to their amazement.

"Next, we have Marie to whistle 10 notes of *Old MacDonald Had a Farm*." Mayor Garrison said to them as Marie came right onstage and she began *🎶😗*whistling*🎵* 10 notes of *Old MacDonald Had a Farm*. everybody was surprisingly amazed by it.

"Okay. we have April to whistle 10 notes of *Shoo Fly, Don't Bother Me*." Mayor Garrison said to them as April came right onstage and she began *🎶😗*whistling*🎵* 10 notes of *Shoo Fly Don't Bother Me*. they all gasped in surprise and amazement.

"Last but not least, we have Amaya to whistle 10 notes of the National Anthem's *Star Spangled Banner*." Mayor Garrison said to them as Amaya came right onstage and she began *🎶😗*whistling*🎵* 10 notes of the National Anthem's *Star Spangled Banner*. Connor became surprisingly amazed and he and Greg applauded for her.

"Okay. it's time to announce the name of the winner for this competition. the winner for best super skilled whistler is.........Amaya Brimley!" Mayor Garrison announced to them as Amaya came right up to recieve her award winning prize: A golden trophy that read: *Best Super Skilled Whistler*: *Amaya on it*.

"Wow. that was super incredibly amazing. you're super good at whistling, Amaya." Connor said to her as Greg gave her some high fives.

"you did super good out there." Greg said to her.

"It's all in my super powerful lips." Amaya said to them.

End of story sequence.