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Écija’s night
Annie (Sean’s mother), was an elderly woman who used to have a ponytail. She worked as a Math teacher, but she had retired recently so she had plenty of time. That day she had to go to the bank to take out some money as she did regularly, suddenly she saw a bank robber atacking a man into the bank. She couldn’t see who the man was, but she was very amazed when she realized that he was a bald priest. ‘For goodness sake’. She said in loudly voice. ‘He looks like my son Sean’.
Meanwhile the man kept his arms still. At that moment, Alberto, the well -built and masculine policeman was turning down the police station stairs an walking towards the bank, pursued by Lady Gaga, his proud black cat who was annoying him crossing between his legs. When he got the bank, somebody had turned off the lights. The robber was exactly behind the main door, so Alberto could see a plain man with a moustache. Somebody was saying him to give up robberies unless he wanted to be judged. It was later in the night when the robber decided to surrender and become a better person. In the meanwhile, the bank manager had gone out to console Annie who was crying dispaired.
Antonio y María José
ECIJA’S NIGHT
The overweight black cat poured the bin in the middle of the street while a drug dealer was waiting in a dark corner out of the light.
When the big-bell went off Sean, the priest of Ecija , was busy talking on the mobile after having used the speed dialling with a Known telephone number.
Sean was arguing terribly with a disgusting voice when suddenly he could connect the hands free. You lie! The priest cried, looking down the black cat through the window. At the same time he took off his dark suit and put it in the background of the wardrobe. The strange and peculiar voice, asking for advice to solve the trouble, would be able to belong to a policeman called Alberto, who was disappointed with the priest. Quickly, Sean hung up the call and after a while somebody knocked on his bedroom door. It should be his mum called Annie. Let me coming in, Sean! A policeman with red cheeks is waiting for you in the hall. Just five minutes and I’ll go downstairs. Hi, Alberto, in what can I help you? You must make me a favour Sean. You know what I should achieve. I need help to matriculate me in a Accountant School beside I must catch a flight to London tomorrow morning ,my car got a puncture and I won’t be able to repair it on time to go to the airport safely. Don’t worry said Sean with an insincere voice that night. I’m sure you are going to have successful if you take up a new life.
Sean was a priest who was joined at sail classes and he had to take a test for get sailing licence, because he loved the sea. He was living alone and his mother, called Annie, was a vain maths teacher. That night Sean had to visit his mother because last Monday he had phoned her but he wasn’t able to speak with her because Annie hung up. He left some messages on her voice mail but she didn’t call back. He had to go to her home fast because he had guests and he was the host.
Where he was walking he saw a man who was leaving a photo booth. He was slim with curly dark hair and he was wearing tight clothes. The man said to him ‘Where are you going now?’ and Sean thought he was very rude and dangerous but suddenly a car hooted at the man and a policeman got out of the car. The policeman asked them the identity card and Sean thought the situation was embarrassing and he was wondering why it was happening. He explained he only wanted to go to check her mother was completely fine, but the police emphasized he had to know who they were because a robbery had happened. After that the police, called Alberto, offered take Sean to his mother’s home. When Sean arrived at the house hall, he shouted because Lady Gaga, the black cat of his mother, was staring at him from upstairs. Annie appeared relatively frightened and she said ‘What’s going on, Sean? You look very nervous’. Sean said ‘Nothing, mom. Go to sleep’. When Sean looked his mother was fine he decided to go back although he should go by bus. Ten minutes later he got on the bus and he got to celebrate a memorable party.
by Concha y Leticia
Ecija´s night
I´m going to tell you a true story about a priest who he lived in Ecija. Called Sean. A lon time ago.
He was affectionate to his cat, lady Gaga. The priest was bald and he used a wig. One day, there were some children playing football in the street and they make a lot of noise. When the priest went out of his house. The children hit him with the ball and he screamed laudly “please, you have to play more carefully”. He said unfriendly “you have to know that is not allowed to play football here”. The children didn´t apologize and carried on bothering him.
He felt very frustated and called to the police but the line was enganged. In that moment his friend Alberto turned up. Alberto was a policeman, really was a celebrity in Ecija. He had a long fringe. He had a good apearance. Soon When he arrived, he cheked in the street and he saw noisy children with amazement he switched off his mobile. Alberto said the children “I´ll give you a lift to the police station and tomorrow you wont pass your exam”.
And that moment, Annie and her cat turnned up. She was having a favouring cup of tea. She said to her son Sean “All this is unnecessary” because this street is always crowed” and you have to renew your ideas.
All this story happened at night, a nice night in Ecija.