The museum of colours

Narrator: In the multi-coloured World there were six girls who lost their colours so they were sad after looking for around many places they didn´t find anything, they decided it was time to travel to look for them.

They arrived at a museum.

When we are sad, we dress in black, and to be happy we look for colours (green, red, yellow, blue and orange).

-          I´m very sad (Nuria).

-          I miss my colour. (Maria Herrador)

-          Me too. Where are our colours? (Sara)

-          I don´t like this world because everything is in black. (Cristina B)

-          Why don´t we look for them? (Cristina Abad)

-          Yes!! Follow the leader. (Maria Diaz)

The six girls went on a trip

When we arrive to the museum:

Maria Diaz saw a blue picture and she said:

-          It´s very beautiful. This is my favourite colour blue is the best!!

Then Cristina B saw Maria’s picture but she didn’t like it:

-          Mmmm…. I don’t like this colour.

When she saw the yellow picture, she said:

-          Yes!! It is. The yellow colour is beautiful .

Later arrived Cristina Abad and she saw the yellow picture and said:

-          I think your colour is bored.

When she saw the green picture she said:

-          Yess!! I love it. The green is my favourite colour.

After that Nuria saw the picture of Cristina and she said:

-          No,no… I prefer the red colour.

And she saw the red picture, and said:

-          Yes!! It is! It is! I’m very happy.

Sara look at the picture of Nuria and she said:

-          The red is a horrible colour I don’t like anything.

When she saw a orange picture, and said:

-          Yess I love the orange colour is the most beautiful colour in the world.

Finally Maria Herrador arrived and she didn’t find any colour and she said:

-          Eing? Noooo, there aren´t any colours left for me….i’m very sad.

The  five girls look inside the trunk and they found a lot of things. These things have a lot of colours, and they put all this things in their bodies.

Maria didn’t have any colours so all of us, gave her a colours, and she could have colours, althougt the children paint a dress of Maria. Maria was very happy.