Activity 3 Option 2

Original Story
When I was in Kindergarten the teacher used to check our color pencils and crayons and if we
had every single one, she gave us a star; and I knew a girl, who was mean with everybody, so I
didn’t like her at all.

So one day that girl was in front of me at the class table while the teacher was checking if we
had all our colors. And I counted them to see if I had it all, but then, I realize there was one
missing, and I felt a little upset with myself because of that, then, the girl of the front counted
her colors and result that she had all the colors, and she presumed me and all the people on
the table that. After that situation, she turn around to see how the teacher checked the colors of
the kids on the other side of the classroom; and since I didn’t want to stay out of a star, I looked
and compare her colors with mine’s and I found the color I was missing: it was a really dark
blue. Therefore, I hooked it and deposited in my color box.

At the end, when the teacher passed with our table, she told her she had a missing color, and
she got so upset, but thinking she miscounted. Then, the teacher congratulate me for having
my colors complete.

At first I felt proud of myself, but next, I started feeling a little bit of guilt, and I didn’t liked that,
so I never steal something again.

Romanticism
When I was a little girl, without knowing what was life about, I used to know another girl, she
was very convey, and our tutor used to look if we had all our school supplies.

One day, when our tutor looked to our supplies, she was next to me. In that moment I counted
how many supplies I had and I notice that I didn’t had everything, I felt so bothered, distressed
and sad for that reason. My feelings were uncontrollable, that I seen myself obligated to steal
the another girl’s supply that I had missing. She didn’t fall for me at all, so that pushed me to do
it.

When the tutor came by, she congratulate me with joy, and to the other girl, she just said to her
to be more carefully.

With those actions, I felt happy and complete, but then I felt dirty, guilty, so after that steal, I
never do it again in my life.
Realism
When I was a much younger, I had a teacher who used to check our school supplies, it consist
in she counting if we had everything in order and complete and if it was like that she gave you
something as a reward.

In that times I had many school partners, one of those were a girl who was mercenary and
convey.

One day, sunny with some clouds, the teacher decides to do a revision of our supplies, with the
mean girl I’m sitting in front of me. So I counted my supplies carefully and the girl too, I didn’t
said nothing but I have one supply missing, meanwhile, the girl had her supplies complete, and
she bluff a lot about it.

Then this idea came to my head: take the supply I had missing from her things. Therefore,
when she turn around, in a way of distraction, I took the supply, keeping it into my own.

When I taste what is like to steal, I didn’t though it was correct, although the teacher rewarded
me and told the girl to take care more of her school supplies suggesting it importance for
studying. Consequently, I never steal again in my whole life.

Naturalism
In my early childhood, I took classes with a female professor and some other kids, one of those,
a girl with a terrible behavior.

The professor used to examine if we had all our supplies for our studies, and she also rewarded
us with something if we accomplished the requirements. So someday our professor started
looking for our quantity of supplies, I had the bad girl in front of my person, then I counted it
noticing that I didn’t get the expected results, and because of my necessity of a rewarding,
also, the another girl had a superiority attitude when she counted her supplies and saw that
hers were complete, so in a moment of distraction, I took the supply I had missing, after looking
carefully which one I didn’t have.

After that, the professor came over to us and check our things, then, she told the other girl the
one she had missing, and her attitude went down, and reward me for having complete my
supplies.

As a result, I experienced pleasure with some discomfort, which explained why I never steal
again.