#singing instructor

[ohnoitsz1m]

Forever thinking about this one Elite who takes the gravity gun and just...

stares,,

[ka-pustka]

If there was a counter for how many times me and my college friend say we're tweaking it wld be in the thousandths. And we've only been in college for 2 hrs now

[justicecaballer]

being A Soprano and being trained to be A Soprano is extremely weird from a gender perspective but i DO feel very accomplished being able to hit all those high notes. what was that? do i sing them well? Hm? oh, uh, anyways,

[aocello]

suddenly i get back pain when i sneeze whaaat

[ultimateloscampblog]

HI IT’S THE SINGING LESSONS ANON AGAIN (I CHANGED MY USERNAME)

i suggested trequartista as a young man at my lessons today and GUESS WHAT!

my instructor agreed! i’m gonna try and sing it more thoroughly next class!

thank you for the encouragement!! i’m really excited about this! ^^

HEYYYYY that’s fucking sick!!!!! super happy for you and i hope you and your instructor enjoy :] imo, portrait is an INSANELY underrated song from no blues, it’s so awesome!!!!

[academiesofmusic]

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[gumilac]

i seriously wish i could’ve taken courses with animals😣 my uni is pretty popular for their animal based courses but i didn’t find out till it was too late that i could take some of them too 💔

omgggg that’s a crazy thing to say to a three year old😭 a lot of ballet instructors are like that unfortunately tho, i’ve lucked out tho that mine have been pretty amazing! (i love them all with my whole heart and they’ve all comtributed to my dance career in different ways 🥹🫶🫶)

unfortunately i’ve had to part ways with my university instructor since i’ve graduated, but in in denial. of course im going to his classes still what are you talking about!! 🥲

oh noo!! thats saddd 😔 what it couldve been with the animals 💔💔💔

yeah my ballet teacher was silly so, since then i dropped it and just moved to do theatre arts 😭 the switch up is crazyyy!!!

its good that your instructors are nice !!! im happy for you,, i think its always important for instructors to be nurturing rather than demoralizing students 😭

[orthoceras]

foot+ankle are a little bit fucked rn so I'm giving them rest. and also I need to get my license so I can drive myself around more. but I'm gonna try to register for ballet classes sometime

[jsvocalstudio2]

Mock Auditions - The Ultimate Audition Readiness Experience.

Audition preparation 🎤✨

Had such a pleasure working with @polly_dance13 and getting her audition ready for her return call to Sydney

We focused on her material, vocal and performance execution for the specific role she was going in for, dress brief and getting her audition ready for confidence

Looking forward to our AVDP MOCK AUDITIONS this week as our final week for term 1 comes to a close. We focus on working with our students step by step with a fun workshop class starting from vocals and material preparation to return calls with some cold reads ✨

[obsessed-mosquito]

going back to musical theatre after a couple months is ROUGH

[xoxojisu]

"LALALALA"

synopsis: yapper reader x listener katsuki. in which you finally get to see katsuki!

notes: grumpy x sunshine also. basically just yap yap yap reader and bro stfu katsuki. based on some prompt i remember seeing forever ago. deviating from my usual 'reader and katsuki childhood friends go to ua tg' bc this is such a cute idea

the field is buzzing, students from different hero schools gathering in small groups and instructors calling out over the noise generating quite the racket. there’s tension, excitement, and a bit of rivalry in the air. class 1-a stands off to the side, eyes scanning the new arrivals. bakugo stands isolated from the group with his arms crossed, mouth already in a deep scowl.

he hates group exercises. hates surprise training simulations. hates-

“katsuki!!”

and then it happens.

a blur comes flying in from the other side of the field. he hears it before he sees it, and by the time he turns his head, it’s too late. you launch yourself at him from behind, tackling him in a full-body hug that actually makes him take a step forward. his body tenses immediately, hands twitching instinctively like he might throw you off-

but he doesn’t. he would never.

“kats! kats!” you giggle, climbing halfway up his back like he’s your personal jungle gym. you hook your chin over his shoulder, big goofy grin stretching across your face as you hug him tight. “hi!!”

there’s a long pause. bakugo doesn’t move. doesn’t shout. doesn’t blow anything up. the whole world stills in suspense.

eventually, he sighs, a hint of a not-angry expression present on his face. "hi."

“uh… are we… seeing this?” kirishima says under his breath, eyes wide.

“kats, i swear, it feels like it’s been forever since i’ve seen you! i mean, seriously, how is it that we’re both doing this hero thing and still barely getting any time to hang out? it’s like the universe just hates us or something. i’ve been stuck in this crazy hellfire intensity training like all week, and it’s not even the fun kind, it’s just endless drills and lectures and like ugh ohmygod, i’m so over it. anyway, i missed you kats!! how are you? healthy? well? making friends? wait, who am i kidding. youre definitely healthy because youre like a health-conscious old man, and definitely no friends."

you’re talking so fast he doesn’t have time to respond to anything. he just stares down at you, not saying a word or moving an inch.

eventually, he reaches out, drops a heavy hand onto your head, and mutters, “shut up.”

you beam like he just handed you flowers. “there he is,” you giggle, grabbing his arm and hugging it to your chest. “so grumpy. so cute. i miiiissed you!”

he grumbles something pissy under his breath, but makes no move to pull away.

aizawa’s voice cuts through the air. “pair off.”

despite you already hanging on him, bakugo grabs you immediately. “we’re teaming up.”

“wait, what?” mina says from behind him. “you’re not gonna work with us?”

“we’re teaming up,” he snaps again, louder this time, like it’s the most obvious thing in the world.

“but you always-”

“shut up. all of you. shut. the fuck. up.”

you’re already bouncing beside him, eyes bright. “oh my god, kats, i have so many ideas. okay, okay—what if you blow a hole in the wall and you know how i texted you last week about that new feature on my costume? i could use that to- wait! or we could climb over the roof and-”

“you talk too much,” he mutters, dragging you along gently despite his annoyed expression.

“you love it,” you sing, completely unbothered.

he doesn’t answer.

but the tiniest corner of his mouth tugs up.

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[beritybaker]

(here, have some single parent eddie that got away from me)

Steve and Eddie drift apart after defeating Vecna. They don’t have a falling out or anything, it’s just a situation where Steve goes to Bloomington with Robin when she starts at IU, and Eddie tries his luck with the music scene in Chicago. Dustin’s still in contact with both of them, and he occasionally mentions them to each other, but they don’t really talk.

Eddie loves the city, but he spends a good ten years having little success in music. He doesn’t have much luck in love, either, and it culminates in a deadbeat baby mama who skips town before their kid is even old enough to talk. He gives up on late-night gigs for good to focus on his day job and take care of his daughter.

His little girl is the love of his life. He spoils her rotten every chance he gets, and they sing and read and play pretend together every minute he’s not working. He’s her whole world, too; he fills her life with so much love that she hardly notices she doesn’t have a mom.

When she’s six, he buys her a tiny guitar to teach her how to play, but even though she’s a natural (of course she is—she’s his kid), she kind of loses interest. He knows she’s entitled to her own passions, but he can’t help feeling a little disappointed when she asks if she can take dance lessons instead.

Still, he signs them both up for classes at the community center near their house. It’s not a fancy studio run by some ex-professional, but it’s what they can afford. Dustin was the one who suggested it—said he heard there was a teacher there who’s really good with kids, though when Eddie pressed him on how the hell he could know anything about a volunteer dance instructor in Chicago, he’s cagey about his answer.

When they show up for the first class, though, it makes sense. Because standing at the front of the room, in all his bespectacled, salt-and-pepper glory, is Steve.

Steve, who looks just as surprised to see Eddie there, with an excited little girl whose curls and big, dark eyes are unmistakable. He glances down at the clipboard in his hand, and he must see their names on the sign-up list, because he does a double take and squints at it.

Before either of them can say a word, Eddie’s daughter makes a beeline for Steve and tugs on the sleeve of his jacket.

“Lizzie—!”

“Are you gonna teach me and my dad how to dance? He says he’s real bad at it, but he’s gonna try super hard so he can keep up with me.”

Steve blinks down at her for a second, clearly startled, but he recovers quickly. Smiling, he says, “Sure thing, kiddo. But we’re not gonna slow down for him, are we?”

She giggles and shakes her head, shooting Eddie a mischievous look that he knows Wayne must have seen from him a million times.

Steve looks up, meets Eddie’s eye with an impish grin of his own, and adds, “We’re gonna have tons of fun.”

And just like that, Eddie’s dormant crush on the one who got away is alive and well. By the end of the class, he can’t tell if it’s lucky or terrifying that Lizzie loves her new teacher so much.

[dizzydaisychains]

sylus loving you quietly part 6

❀ sylus loving you quiety; pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose, sylus carefully adjusts the desk light as he examines the stuffing spilling out of your childhood teddy who goes by the humble name of mr.hugs. sylus sighs as he stares at the little bear’s worn out features. mr.hugs has seen better days, but it's nothing a little tender love and care can't fix. opening the drawer to the ebony desk, he takes out a little tin of sewing supplies as the critical surgery on mr.hugs begins. he sings a soft lullaby as he uses his skilful hands to bring the bear back from the dead. in a lifetime where he was born to eat souls, it brings him a quiet piece of joy to give life to things every now and then. “sylus?” “hmmm?” “are you….performing open-heart surgery on mr.hugs?” “shhh….he’s under anesthesia right now. perhaps you can hold his paw while his surgeon gives him the chance of a second life.”

❀ sylus loving you quietly; sitting on a wooden workbench, sylus moulds the clay in front of him, pinching and pressing the grey blob until it slowly shapes itself into a shallow heart-shaped dish. who knew dangerous hands like his could cradle something so delicately? the pottery instructor claps in delight as she asks sylus what the purpose of his artwork is. “it’s a dish for her earrings,” sylus explains, smiling down at his little creation. “she’s always losing them. now she can keep them somewhere safe.” 

❀ sylus loving you quietly; one sunny afternoon, he finds you snoring softly on the hammock he built for you in the garden. tutting at the pink burn marks forming on your exposed skin, he makes a fuss of quietly setting up a parasol, fiddling with its position until it perfectly shades every part of you. he can’t have you getting burnt. not on his watch, anyway. eventually when you wake up, you find his head in your lap, your floral bucket hat jammed on his silvery mop of hair as he snoozes against your warm body, mumbling in his sleep about needing to buy suncream.

❀ sylus loving you quietly; communicating with you through different mediums around the house. on the fridge, he arranges the alphabet magnets to spell out encouraging messages. other times, it’s a knock-knock joke written on a sticky note and taped to the toaster, or the vacuum cleaner. sometimes it’s drawing hearts in the foggy mirror after a shower. it’s nearly like a game of hide and seek. even when he’s not by your side, sylus is with you. he lives all around you; so long as you remember to look.

❀ sylus loving you quietly; matching miscellaneous items. it started as a joke; two toothbrushes sitting snug in a cup, balancing on the bathroom sink. then came the couple mugs with twin handles that join together to form a pair of dragon wings. two cushions on the couch, two towels hanging over the bath. it’s an abundance of pairs, and sylus finds himself picking up more and more of them as time passes and you both continue to grow together, tumbling into a love that sylus knows he’ll never tire of. 

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(ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ.ﾟ in case you want to read more:

sylus loving you quietly part 1

sylus loving you quietly part 2

sylus loving you quietly part 3

sylus loving you quietly part 4

sylus loving you quietly part 5

[vampirecorleone]

"I'm afraid. I'm afraid, Dave. Dave, my mind is going. I can feel it. I can feel it. My mind is going. There is no question about it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I'm a... fraid. Good afternoon, gentlemen. I am a HAL 9000 computer. I became operational at the H.A.L. plant in Urbana, Illinois on the 12th of January 1992. My instructor was Mr. Langley, and he taught me to sing a song. If you'd like to hear it I can sing it for you." 2001: A Space Odyssey (1968) dir. Stanley Kubrick

[jsvocalstudio2]

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