Following our afternoon practice, Jenna requests help to tidy up the terrain. No one but me volunteers. She greets my raised hand with an exaggerated sigh. Even if I could pass for her slightly younger - and meeker - sister in appearance, we're far from close. She's always been haughty with me, but then again, she is our captain. Perhaps it's a part of her role. We put away all the
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