Encerrada en la Escuela

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### Difficulty

> *Lara gets locked at school over night and makes some very interesting discoveries.*
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## Plot

Lara is narrating to a friend of hers about an experience she had last night.

It started with Lara, who was working on a school project in the library, only to wake up and find herself locked in the school overnight.

Her phone was out of power, so she could not contact anyone. She went to the staff room and discovered that the teachers actually live in the school.

Briefly before the bell, a teacher was preparing pancakes for breakfast. Just after the bell, Lara discovered a room from which a child was screaming. In this room, there were many children, who all seemed to be undergoing a procedure that would convert them into teachers; this is when Lara realized that they are forming teachers in the school.

During the narrative, Lara's friend regularly asks about things she assumes to be prohibited or impossible.

## Lyrics

* Spanish
* English

Yo estaba estudiando ayer en la biblioteca.
Estaba terminando un proyecto al salir de la escuela.
El trabajo era aburrido. Era muy repetitivo.
Luego me desperté. Me había dormido.

- ¿De veras te dormiste en la biblioteca?
Sí, me dormí en la biblioteca.
- Está prohibido dormir en la biblioteca.
Ya lo sé. No cantes.

El cuarto era una tumba, con las luces apagadas.
No había nadie, ni siquiera la bibliotecaria.
Entonces miré afuera y toda la calle estaba vacía.
Y me di cuenta: Estaba sola en la escuela.

Saqué mi celular para llamar a mi familia.
¡Qué horror! La batería estaba agotada.
Corrí hacia la salida. Quería volver a casa.
Y me di cuenta: ¡La puerta estaba cerrada!

¡Me quedé encerrada!
- ¿En la escuela?
¡Me quedé encerrada en la escuela! ¡La escuela!
- ¿Encerrada en la escuela?
¡Me quedé encerrada en la escuela!

¡Me quedé encerrada!
- ¿En la escuela?
¡Me quedé encerrada en la escuela! ¡La escuela!
- ¿Encerrada en la escuela?
¡Me quedé encerrada en la escuela!

- ¿Y eso ocurrió anoche?
Sí, anoche.
- ¿Y qué hiciste?
Empecé a explorar.

Caminé de puntillas en busca de comida.
Entonces vi una luz por debajo de una puerta.
Estaba nerviosa, pero entré con cuidado.
Y me di cuenta: Estaba en la sala de maestros.

- ¿De veras entraste en la sala de maestros?
Sí, entré en la sala de maestros.
- Está prohibido entrar en la sala de maestros.
Ya lo sé. No cantes.

La sala estaba vacía y completamente desordenada.
Había papeles por todas partes y dos podridas enchiladas.
De repente, oí un ruido. Un hombre entró en la sala.
Era el Sr. Santiago que iba en pijama.

El Señor no me miró y se fue por otra puerta.
Decidí seguirlo. Es que siempre fui curiosa.
Entonces entré en un cuarto, un cuarto misterioso.
Había muchas camas con adultos durmiendo.

¡Los maestros viven…!
- ¿En la escuela?
¡Los maestros viven en la escuela! ¡En la escuela!
- ¿Viven en la escuela?
¡Los maestros viven en la escuela!

¡Los maestros viven…!
- ¿En la escuela?
¡Los maestros viven en la escuela! ¡En la escuela!
- ¿Viven en la escuela?
¡Los maestros viven en la escuela!

Pero eso no tiene mucho sentido.
Los maestros tienen su familia.
Tienen hijos.

A ver, no he terminado.
No sé por qué pero los maestros no me miraron.
Yo estaba ahí, no me escondí. Pero ellos me ignoraron.
De repente, olí un olor, olí algo irresistible.
La Señora Castillo hizo el desayuno: un montón de panqueques.

- ¿De veras La Señora hizo un montón de panqueques?
Sí, hizo panqueques. ¿Por qué?
- Porque... es que me gustan los panqueques.

Entonces sonó el timbre, y ellos empezaron a salir.
No sabía qué hacer. ¿Los tenía que seguir?
De repente, oí un ruido. De hecho, era un grito.
El ruido venía de otro cuarto al final del pasillo.

Abrí la puerta con cuidado y entré en el cuarto.
En ese momento, vi algo extraño, vi algo inesperado.
Allí en el cuarto, había niños, un cuarto lleno de niños.
Y me di cuenta. Me di cuenta. ¡Me di cuenta!

¡Están formando maestros!
- ¿En la escuela?
¡Están formando maestros en la escuela! ¡En la escuela!
- ¿Formando maestros?
¡Están formando maestros en la escuela!

¡Están formando maestros!
- ¿En la escuela?
¡Están formando maestros en la escuela! ¡En la escuela!
- ¿Formando maestros?
¡Están formando maestros en la escuela!

I was studying yesterday in the library.
I was finishing a project after school.
The work was boring. It was really repetitive.
Then I woke up. I had fallen asleep.

- Did you really fall asleep in the library?
Yes, I fell asleep in the library.
- It’s prohibited to fall asleep in the library.
I know. Don’t sing.

The room was a tomb with the lights turned out.
No one was there, not even the librarian.
Then I looked outside and the whole street was empty.
And I realized: I was alone at school.

I took out my phone to call my family.
What a horror! The battery was dead.
I ran towards the exit, I wanted to return home.
And I realized: the door was locked!

I was trapped!
- At school?
I was trapped at school! School!
- Trapped at school?
I was trapped at school!

I was trapped!
- At school?
I was trapped at school! School!
- Trapped at school?
I was trapped at school!

- And that happened last night?
Yes, last night.
- And what did you do?
I began to explore.

I walked on tiptoe in search of food.
And then I saw a light underneath a door.
I was nervous, but I entered with caution.
And I realized: I was in the teachers’ lounge.

- Did you really enter in the teachers’ lounge?
Yes, I entered in the teachers’ lounge.
- It’s prohibited to enter in the teachers’ lounge.
I know. Don’t sing.

The room was empty and a total mess.
There were papers everywhere and two rotten enchiladas.
Suddenly, I heard a noise. A man entered in the room.
It was Mr. Santiago who was dressed in pajamas.

He didn’t look at me and left through a different door.
I decided to follow him. It’s that I’ve always been curious.
Then I entered in a room, a mysterious room.
There were a lot of beds with adults sleeping.

The teachers live…!
- At school?
The teachers live at school! School!
- They live at school?
The teachers live at school!

The teachers live…!
- At school?
The teachers live at school! School!
- They live at school?
The teachers live at school!

But that doesn’t make much sense.
The teachers have families.
They have children.

Well, I haven’t finished.
I don’t know why but the teachers didn’t look at me.
I was there, I didn’t hide. But they ignored me.
Suddenly, I smelled something, I smelled something irresistible.
Mrs. Castillo was making breakfast: a ton of pancakes.

- Did she really make a ton of pancakes?
Yes, she made pancakes. Why?
- Because… it’s just that I like pancakes.

Then the bell rang, and they began to leave.
I didn’t know what to do. Should I follow them?
Suddenly, I heard a noise. In fact, it was a yell.
The noise came from a different room at the end of the hall.

I opened the door carefully and entered in the room.
In that moment, I saw something strange, I saw something unexpected.
There in the room, there were kids, a room full of kids.
And I realized. I realized. I realized!

They’re forming teachers!
- At school?
They’re forming teachers at school! School!
- Forming teachers?
They’re forming teachers at school!

They’re forming teachers!
- At school?
They’re forming teachers at school! School!
- Forming teachers?
They’re forming teachers at school!
## Trivia

* This is the highest difficulty story so far, being unsurpassed with 4 chilies.
* **Error -** In the nugget activity *Instagram Addict,* It says says she took selfies during her whole escapade despite her phone being out of power.
* This work is referenced in Vibra Viral.
* This song was released for Wooly Week 2017.
* Because of the difficulty of the song, it does not have a focused thematic or grammatical concept, but instead has a mix of all tenses.