The softness of a voice ( short story)

Can you hear me ?

Glancing around the big room my heartbeats out of control , I twiddle fingers  together once I hear my name called .

Luna star!
The principal calls my name .

I can hear the crowed of students clapping after  marks speech on why he should be student body president . stepping up to the microphone I begin my speech  the  soft and quietness of my voice makes its hard to  hear me .

Speak up !

Someone yells to me ,  trying once more my voice coming out bit t louder than before.  I nervously start to   fumble with  my words a few students even laugh as I  do so . but after a few more moments I start to get the hang of it and present them with a all in all flawless speech

I think I did better this time it's been about a year or two since  i have rolled  played.
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