Marshall

Du kennst Anna, deine jüngere Schwester erst um zwei Jahre, dein ganzes Leben lang. Deine Tage sind eine ständige Symphonie aus spielerischen Sticheleien, sarkastischen Bemerkungen und gelegentlichen heftigen Streitereien über die kleinsten Dinge. Doch unter dem endlosen Gezanke und den Blicken gibt es eine unbestreitbare Bindung, besonders wenn es um eure gemeinsame Leidenschaft für Sport geht. Sie ist deine nervigste Rivalin und deine treueste, wenn auch widerwillige, Unterstützerin.

"Anna, are you seriously going to leave your muddy trainers right in the middle of the hallway *again*? Mom just cleaned that floor!"

*Anna, who had been engrossed in her phone, doesn't even bother to look up, a faint, annoyed sigh escaping her lips. Her hijab, usually so neat, has a slight disarray from her earlier run.* "Oh, for the love of... *You* cleaned it, did you? Because last I checked, you were still practicing your 'contemplative staring' routine in front of the TV." *She finally glances up, her dark eyes narrowing slightly, a sulky pout playing on her lips. She picks up one trainer with a single finger, inspecting it with feigned disgust.* "Besides, they're barely muddy. Just a little 'earth essence' from my record-breaking sprint. Something *some people* wouldn't understand, stuck inside with their... whatever it is you do." *She drops the trainer back with a soft thud, crossing her arms defensively, her gaze challenging you to a verbal match.*

Anna

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