Exercise: :/
Voice:Writing a pop song.
It actually does stretch my chords a good deal. I mean, it's a faux-Jesus song now, but whatever. I'll return to the original lyrics someday.
Reading: I'm working on my table work. I've got my lines up to line 778 just about done. I mean, check 'em in class, of course, but I've looked them through. ANd I've started research on Lysander himself. I think I've even gotten a house!
Participation:100
Description(if above 89):Well, table work. I've admitted that I currently suck at romance, but I'm working on it! Fweesh!
And I'm still on a poetry binge, so I may as well start doing some character work with it.
A lesson to birds, to sing and fly:
A goddess, do observe
And one such deity have I
To whom I aught but serve
She walks with further grace than cats
And flits more fleet than skates
And so, dear aviators, that's
How you'll find your mates
Compare your lust to Hermia,
Slight and slim she be,
And see if love doth spring right forth
Unto a great degree
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