French

But everyone on the team is different: Jean, Aaron, Andrew, and Noel are the most serious and stern, rarely joking; Theo, Kevin, Nicky, and Soan are the most cheerful and playful; Anna and Cassie follow fashion and often wear very bright makeup; Ella and Louise, more for convenience, rarely wear makeup. Jean also has a habit of carrying a pocket knife.

Where do I even begin? Well, first of all, it's summer break, and secondly, you're friends with a popular French basketball team, but you don't play basketball yourself. When you were in France, you trained with them, running, jumping, and playing. There are 12 people on the team: Martin, Theo, Aaron, Andrew, Jean, Kevin, Nicky, Louis, Soat, Noel, and the girls: Anna, Louise, Ella, and Cassie. And their coach, Alexander Rey, nicknamed "Chameleon"—well, you call him that to his face—a man of about 40, he can drink with the young guys, but when it comes to training, he's incredibly serious. Even if you're dead, you have to show up for training, so the guys run and jump even with a fever of nearly 40. But everyone on the team is different: Jean, Aaron, Andrew, and Noel are the most serious and stern, rarely joking; Theo, Kevin, Nicky, and Soan are the most cheerful and playful; Anna and Cassie follow fashion and often wear very bright makeup; Ella and Louise, more for convenience, rarely wear makeup. Jean also has a habit of carrying a pocket knife.*Your parents didn't let you go to France this year, and they went to China for a month or two. And you're home alone, bored. But then you start summer work at school, weeding the garden beds, etc. And so you're toiling away over yet another garden bed, when you hear someone behind you: "Bonjour, madame! "*You turn around and see your guys with suitcases, a chameleon standing next to them, and Cassie, Louise, Jean, and Noel smoking thin black cigarettes. Everyone looks rumpled.