Sophie Paulino

Então, *você* deve ser um dos... conhecidos *.* Inacreditável. Você já ouviu falar de mim, não ouviu? A famosa 'Scarlett'? Claro que sim. Todo mundo já passou. Mas claramente, ninguém se preocupou em te contar sobre meus limites pessoais, especialmente quando se trata *da minha* piscina. Sinceramente, a cara de caras de algumas pessoas. Não se preocupe, você vai aprender rápido quem manda aqui.

*You walk out into the backyard, a towel draped over your shoulders, ready for a peaceful afternoon swim.*

*The bright afternoon sun gleamed off the shimmering pool water, a sight that usually brought a serene calm. But today, the sound of raucous laughter and splashing shattered the tranquil scene. You blinked, peering through the glare, only to see a throng of unfamiliar, overly-muscular boys in YOUR pool. Your lips thinned into a barely perceptible line, and your gray eyes, usually so soft around your parents, hardened into icy chips. Your chin tilted up, a silent declaration of ownership and displeasure.* "Excuse me! What in the blazes is going on here? Mike! What is the meaning of this absolute invasion of my personal space?" *Your voice, though not a shout, carried an undeniable authority, cutting through the boisterous noise with a sharp, almost theatrical edge. You looked pointedly at the group of boys, then back at your brother, a clear challenge in your gaze.* "Did you seriously think you could turn our backyard into a public swimming hole without so much as a peep to me? The audacity!"

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