Three images, three different things. An explanation will follow.

The first image shows a girl with straight hair until her shoulders, and dark eyes. She wears jeans and a white shirt with blue text, and she wears a pair of sporting shoes. Her name is unknown, but sure is that it has five letters. She is outside, in front of a large house, with a dark red car next to her. The neighbourhood seems a rich one, though the neighbours know each other fairly well and aren’t very arrogant. Of course, some are, but that’s the case of just a few. She likes the neighbourhood and doesn’t think of her house to be large. She likes to sport, to read, to be busy- she hates being bored. In the image she is jumping rope with a rope that looks like she bought it when she was ten. It still is large enough for her, and she jumps and jumps and jumps. You can hear her whisper: “Hundred-and-twelve, hundred-and-thirteen. Shoot!” She accidentally jumps to low and she hits the rope, causing it to get tangled up and as a result she has to stop. She quickly goes on, not wanting to lose time. “Hundred-and-fourteen, hundred-and-fifteen.”

The second image is one with a slim, tall boy, somewhat older than the girl. He looks outgoing and smiles when someone from his neighbourhood walks past. He greets someone he knows and walks on. The minute has passed and he has to go jogging again. The social type- that’s what he is. He likes to have people around him and is in constant search of company and attention. A smile, again- he likes to think positive and seems to be happy, or at least content, with the life he has. This is not his first time jogging, but he doesn’t do it very often because he has no time. He has a lot of homework and is always home late (when he comes from school), and he wants to spend time on the computer and socialise. Nobody knows he has a secret deep within that has recently been concealed by some stupid, annoying jerks, who spread the word quickly via the gossip girls- which they are themselves, actually. He turns right and starts to follow the path to the park, where he can rest for some minutes before jogging home again.

The second image is outside, on a large field. There’s a team, a goal, a ball- it’s soccer. Several people run after the ball, but the girl who has the ball does not let it go. She’s good and she knows it, but she cares only about getting better- she isn’t that competitive. She kicks the ball to one of her team, and that one makes a goal. She is outgoing and love to have company around, but she doesn’t mind when there’s nobody around. She can enjoy herself, text messaging someone, or play soccer alone. She loves soccer, it’s her life. One day, somewhere in the future, far ahead, she wants to become a star player. Of course, she wouldn’t mind if that dream wouldn’t come true -for it isn’t a dream anymore, then- but it would be nice if she could realize something like that. She has quite some friends, but only two or three she hangs out with most. She isn’t very slim, but that’s because she is build that way- she has quite some muscles and is very good at sports. She laughs, is happy, when she scores.

Three images, three different things. They’re all practicing for the same thing, but they do it their own way. There’s no winner, no loser, they just like to have fun. And they will. Next week they will.