Casting Marcela 13 Y Ethel 15 Y May 2026

Marcela entered first. She was small for thirteen, with dark curly hair pulled into a messy ponytail and scuffed sneakers that squeaked on the polished floor. Her hands were in her jacket pockets, but her chin was high. She didn’t look nervous—she looked like she was counting the distance to the stage in her head.

“Hi,” Marcela said, stopping center stage. “We’re sisters. Not real ones. In the play, I mean. We’re playing sisters.” casting marcela 13 y ethel 15 y

Behind her came Ethel.

Marcela’s bounce stopped. “I know. I’ll fix it.” Marcela entered first