Melbourne looked around as she walked into the fun room. Her eyes were flicking across the things – the computers, ipods…the consoles and the television screen with a machine hooked to it. Hearing Tenacius’ question about picking out songs it dawned on her.

Karaoke…singing. She’d have to remember lyrics and follow along…gulping she made her way into the room and sat down on one of the chairs with space for anyone near her. Her little notepad was on her lap ready for sketches or well anything really. Maybe she just was too nervous to actually get up and SING.