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CUENTO POR:
MARA FERNANDA QUINTANA CARACAS
8C
I.E. LA MILAGROSA
PALMIRA, 2014
UN DA PARA RECORDAR
futuro color de rosa, pero ahora cuento con alguien muy especial, en la guerra
por la liberacin del curso del dominio de la maldad absoluta, de nuestras
cuatro queridas brujas.
A DAY TO REMEMBER
A STORY BY:
MARA FERNANDA QUINTANA CARACAS
I.E. LA MILAGROSA
SEDE GREGORIO HERNNDEZ
CURSO 7D
PALMIRA, 2013
A DAY TO REMEMBER
Let's see... where to start, this is the story of a beautiful and tender day at
school, naaah! Lies, this is the story of a "typical" day at school where they live,
the Andreas, yes as you read the Andreas: Andrea Yamile, Andrea Lizeth,
Andrea Michelle and Andrea Gisella, a group of girls so bad that with his only
step, hens lay early, Sour milk and cockroaches they run as if it were the end of
the world.
The Andreas came to study from other schools last year, did not know, but
they had something in common: they lost the tenth grade and something
else ... a long list of antecedents in previous schools, worthy of a delinquent
juvenile. At first the thing was rivalry until all four realized they had three
things in common: the evil, the strong and fear inspiring to the others not
counting silly they were to study, so I decided to join forces on a machine
perfect of fear and intimidation.
Nobody knows how it started, but, with his tricks and wiles our "dear and
sweet" girls began to occupy the first place in various subjects, together as a
perfect team, armed with savings fund "collaboration" of our pockets, always
had with the best table and the best snack at recess is more at the height of
the strange, supposedly became "popular", the Andreas went from being the
"Pop Girls" of the place.
All this was fine until Daniel arrived, pretty boy, tall, handsome, strongcould be
said that, intelligent and very serious from military school, it was rumored that
he had fought in a fight with half the school and for that reason at midyear had
brought him here. This does not went unnoticed by the Andreas.
Now I come: Isabella, ordinary girl, I am neither ugly nor pretty, I try as much
as possible to make things right and keep me in my place, as far away from
this whole mess, which is usually our course: 10B, one of the few that have
expressed their opposition front, at the Andreas, though, my notebooks
therefore mysteriously appeared in the dustbin.
And it was in that moment, when Daniel came into the room and the four pairs
of eyes, I've seen more brazen remained fixed on him, who sensed the
beginning of the end was so deep in thought that I did not realize, of how he
walked straight at me with a smile from ear to ear saying hi Bella, to sit next to
me after a hug that left me petrified, while time stood still around me, in the
middle of the expression of disgust of my "dear friends".
With an expression of surprise upon seeing my reaction, I said Bella not you
remember me? I'm Danny the 26th. Time immediately ran back in the days
when we lived in that apartment building, I at 24... And Danny? The dumpy kid
with brakes pimply and more insecure in the world, about four years ago, he
was the best companion of adventures that might exist, for two wonderful
years before her parents decided to go to the other side of the country. No,
nothing to do with the boy smiling, clean face, poised and sure in front of me.
Danny? I said while returning to reality, trying to absorb the metamorphosis
that my dear childhood friend had suffered.
Professor Agnes came and there was no more time but rather to smile and say
hello, while others sat, and I hurriedly pulled out Spanish notebook, which fell a
mysterious note saying you're dead. Anyway, in my house that evening Danny
and I update four long years of absence, laughing, that included, leaving the
military school, for the promotion of her father, who brought him back to the
city and my the Andreas traditional description.
Well recovered a friend and I signed my death warrant with "Andreas", all in
one day, do not know what will happen tomorrow, maybe our "dear partners"
are the first victims of a zombie apocalypse, or end up killing each other by
Daniel (most likely) but I know that the mere fact, dear diary, to recover a
friend made this day a great day, I do not see the future, rose, but I now have
someone very special in the war for the course release the domain of absolute
evil, of our four beloved witches.
UN DA PARA RECORDAR
Entr la profesora Ins y no hubo ms tiempo sino para sonrer y decir hola
mientras los dems se sentaban y sacaba apresuradamente el cuaderno de
espaol, del que cay una misteriosa nota que deca: ests muerta. En fin, esa
tarde en mi casa Danny y yo nos actualizamos de cuatro largos aos de
ausencia, entre risas, que incluyeron su salida de la escuela militar por el
ascenso de su pap que lo trajo de nuevo a la ciudad y mi descripcin
tradicional de las Andreas.
Bueno recuper un amigo y firm mi sentencia de muerte con las Andreas,
todo en un da, no s qu pasar maana, tal vez nuestras queridas
compaeras sean las primeras vctimas de un apocalipsis zombie, o terminen
matndose entre s por Daniel (lo ms probable) pero s que el mero hecho,
querido diario, de recuperar un amigo hizo de este da un gran da, no veo el
futuro color de rosa, pero ahora cuento con alguien muy especial, en la guerra
por la liberacin del curso del dominio de la maldad absoluta, de nuestras
cuatro queridas brujas.