-What a day! I'm sooo bored -Daniela said.
-Oh come on Daniela, I'm bored too, but pestering about it is NOT making it easier, besides we're just going to enter the third period today, two more and we will have lunch -Danny said, already annoyed with Daniela´s complains.
-Yes! But the next period is with Mr. Lancer -Daniela whined.
- Do you think I don't know that?! -Danny argued -But Mr. Lancer is a good teacher, he hasn't giving up with me, or with any other student, it's just that his class is English and he picks the books to read every semester, if he just let us choice one book of our interest once in a while, maybe the class would change for the better, at least I think that -Danny said as he was getting into the classroom, and Mr. Lancer was already there. A couple of minutes later the bell rang and the class started.
-All right class, this time I'll change things a little bit, yes Mr. trump?- Lancer asked the young man with a raised hand.
-Are you going to let us read a book from our choice?- The young man asked.
-Yes I will -Lancer answered.
-REALLY?!- everyone in the classroom asked excitedly.
-Of course not, do you think that I'll let you read whatever you choose, like fashion magazines, comics, or those intenet fanfics that are around there? -Lancer said as a matter of fact.
-OOOWWW! -every student whined.
Lancer continued -This time, I picked a book from a non-English writer, actually is a Colombian writer named Gabriel Garcia Marquez who has written in Spanish, he…-
-What a weird name, Spanish names are so lame- Paulina cut Mr. Lancer's speech.
-It's so curious of you to say that Miss Sanchez, because your own whole name comes from a Spanish source- Lancer told the girl, embarrassing her and making her blush in front of everyone in class.
-As I was saying, he has written a lot of books, and I picked one of his most famous works, Yes Mr. Baxter?
-How are we supposed to read a book in Spanish? The only word I know in Spanish is taco and that's because I like going to Taco Bell- Dash asked, very worried about having to learn Spanish now.
Lancer smiled at the boy and answered -I have to admit that it's some kind of valid question Mr. Baxter, and the answer is that you won't have to, there's an English translated version of the book, and, for your multicultural knowledge, tacos aren't Spanish, They're a Mexican dish from even before Spain conquered them, and I may add, that what you eat in Taco Bell is just a pretty lame American version of the real thing. If you have the chance of taste a real taco, you won't want to go to Taco Bell ever again -Lancer answered, and continued with his speech -Going back at what we care, I picked a book named "One hundred years of loneliness", it's the story of a village named "Macondo", don't laugh, and it's population throw exact 100 hundred years of existence. I'll begin reading the first couple of chapters until the class is over, and you have to get the book by the next class, and have read from where I stay to the next 2 chapters, there will be a test-
As Lancer started to read, as dull as he always does it, Danny started to feel numb and dizzy, he was falling asleep in class.
-Uh oh! Danny. Please don't fall asleep, that would be a very bad thing to do here -Daniela said a little desperate.