Thirteen-year-old Juliet O'Hara looked up at her choir director in horror.

"Alto?! I can't be alto! I can't sing that low!"

"Okay, it's alright. How about Soprano I?"

"I don't think I can sing that high." She had heard those Sopranos and thought they had to scream to reach their notes usually.

"Well the only other part available is Soprano II. You would be singing the melody in this song."

Juliet grinned and nodded. She could definitely do that. And by singing the melody she wouldn't have to learn a new part to a song she already knew by heart.