I... Can...
Sing?
Me? Sing? No-siree and no way. I have a knack of going off-tune, flatting and sharpening keys and doing who-knows-what in breathing.
But, that doesn't seem to faze my classmates.
Lemme give the low-down.
I assisted my good buddy in her assignment to be the voice actress - making my voice go squeaky and 'cute', much like a plush animal talking. She would edit wherever necessary and produce it as her final product.
So I did. I had always played with my sisters with that animated voice and a soft toy in hand. It was no sweat, acting like a tiny girl on sugar (The song was called Drinking A Can of Sugar) and merely going 'Whee!', 'Hee-hee!', and all sorts of random quirks.
After that, I left her to her editing. It sounded hilarious. Absolutely hilarious.
I never banked that she would let my lecturer and 'professional' classmates hear my squeaking!
And they liked it!
And they say my voice could go into singing! I think they thought I was singing in that track.
Someone drop me on Voya Nui, or better, that Barraki Pit. Now!
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