The single-spaced Cast List looked innocent enough, taped on the office window next to notices announcing the new volleyball team, lunchroom menus, and library fines. Kylie urged Beth forward. "Go on. I'm too nervous. Read it, and then tell me-gently."
Middle School, where you might discover that what you thought you always wanted, that elusive dream, is the least important goal of all. Middle School, where there are No Small Parts-in theater or in life.
