Practice is for loosers. Hang on, I mean losers.
[Read in my evil voice]
I have conceived a cunning plan to get better at animation, hopefully quite rapidly.
I will construct a cunning trap to lure the Beorn Leonard, and then I shall consume his brains to gain his mastery of animation. If McConnell’s worms can do it, I am equally capable. I have no interest in animating bouncing balls, I want to go straight to LEGO figures.
The cunning trap will be disguised as a restaurant, and the Beorn Leonard will approach from a southerly direction. The delicious treat will serve a dual purpose; firstly to distract and deceive the Beorn Leonard as to the true diabolical nature of the restaurant/trap, and secondly to alert me of his presence with a crunching sound, in case I doze off while waiting.
Once captured, the Beorn Leonard will be subdued with a belly rub, and then the brains will be prepared by my genetically engineered evil chef. I will thus circumvent the long hours of practice and become a master overnight!
If there should be a flaw to this masterplan, please point it out. I may only get one try at this.