In 8th grade, I was in the band, and at the end of the year, for the last 3 weeks of school, the 8th graders would go practice with 9-11th graders of the high school band to perform at graduation. In the high school band room, there were a bunch of home-made motivational posters on the walls, and you know what? They did work then and they probably helped inculcate some enthusiasm into me. Of course, that wasn't an organization trying to make money off of me, and I was 13.