Staged

If there's a stage around, this girl will find it.  And if there isn't one, she just might craft one out of a stool a rock or an upturned bucket.  She has just the vaguest notion of shyness, maybe shrinking for a moment with a new acquaintance, but her compulsion to shine quickly wins out.   She belts out memorized nursery rhymes and freestyles with equal conviction.  And when she bows, she expects applause.  She might not be on key, but she loves to be on.