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Maria?

Sandra.

Are you there?

Yes.

Are you okay?

I'm not sure.

Come out.

Please, come out.

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

Okay, let's go and get them

to have a look at you, okay?

Don't worry, okay?

Come on. Let's go.

It appears that

these thirteen students

deliberately set out

on a course of action

which they began during an end

of schooI yeartrip to Majorca.

And given the end result

and according to the experts,

they must have continued with

afterthe end of the school year

to achieve their objectives.

The Department of Education

and its workers

are responsible

forthe development and training

of the students

enrolled in their centres.

However, individual, secret

and personal decisions

taken by the students

without consulting

theirtutors orteachers

are, legally,

the responsibility

of the individual student.

This department wishes to make clear

that there has been no negligence,

forgetfulness or fault

in the education

or supervision of this group.

My name is Marta Anglada,

I'm 15 years old

and I'm in the 3rd year of senior

school at Herrera Institute.

I love reading,

drawing and writing.

I'm really into History.

I really like animals.

I've got a kitten called Gala

who is black,

and she's really cute,

but she doesn't like being stroked

and she's very unfriendly.

My favourite colour is green.

I think it's a luminous colour,

a happy colour,

a colour that goes with everything

and it always looks good.

It's the colour of nature

of freedom, of hope.

If I had to define myself as a colour,

I would define myself as green.

Go on, closer.

You can even see

the pores in my skin.

I doubt many people

are going to see this, anyway.

Let's see...

God!

It's only going to be seen by us.

Let's see?

But go a bit lower. Lower, lower.

Don't come so close.

Film hertits!

I don't know how you're going

to see my tits in this.

Me even less!

Well, it's going to have

to be like this.

One, two, three, Herrera!

I like old values:

Classical Greece,

Ancient Egypt as well.

The lluminati.

Really it all...

it all gives the feeling of liberty.

Everything was different then.

I'd love to start a secret society.

My life is boring and monotonous

and everything is always the same.

I talked about it with Aurea

and I think that she thinks the same.

Doing it with more people

gives it more importance,

makes it more interesting,

makes it bigger.

I'm not going to tell my parents,

they'd never understand it,

because they never

understand anything.

They don't know what it is,

they can't remember

what it is like to be 15

and to dream

and to see another...

to have another view of the world.

They really wouldn't understand.

Gosh, this is a drag.

Let's see, faith...

Faith is a feeling...

Is it a feeling?

No.

Okay, no.

Faith is...

call me when u cn!

Come on, Paula.

F***, don't get distracted.

Come on...

I love it!

coz it doesn't mean anything

But it will mean everything!

What do we do now?

I'm waiting 4 Paula

to call me to ask her to join

We rock! 3

I, Paula,

swear with my hand on my heart

that I will never

let my sisters down in any way.

I swearto be loyal to Makamat

and to never betray us.

I also swear

to defend my sisters

in all situations

and from anybody

and so make and collaborate

so we are one heart,

one mind and one thought.

Girls.

Awesome!

Anyone there?

Girls it was amazing

The world is ours

We can do anything!

I'll be quick coz

my mom is lurking around

I'm thinking that

We have 2 share this

I think we have to tell...

The more of us we R

the bigger it'll b!

Yeah! I'm here

I'm so excited

I don't think I can sleep...

I think it's awesome

I'm thrilled 2

We need to think about people

we can trust who feel like us

What about Sandra?

I bet she joins 4 sure

Hiii:
D

Sorry, was having dinner

Yes to everything

I 3 MAKAMA

Perfect!

Paula, call Sandra!

Aurea, bring the camera!

I 3 MAKAMAT 2

:) gnite

I love that in Facebook

there's loads of comments like:

I love your hair, I love your hair...

Your hair's really weird.

I love your hair!

But my hair means something,

you know?

When I got my hair cut,

it was all the same,

both sides were the same.

And the crest.

But then, to make it

more my own, I said...

Like I've got two sides,

so I thought:

My outer side is like:

"Watch out, I'm sharp,

don't mess with me. "

And the other is:

"I'm naked", you know?

I'm a softie and very sensitive.

And...

I take a lot of care with

my hair, 'cause I love my hair.

They're getting out of class.

They must be coming.

We were meeting here, right?

She's taking ages.

Aurea, man,

you're a pain with the camera.

Hey, Marta,

wash your hands already.

What for?

Come on, Sandra, man.

You've done it loads of times, you've

taken the leap. Well, go on now.

Okay, it's just people

think about things and so on...

But you're not like everyone else.

From the moment you told us

that maybe or yes,

you're different from all the rest.

You don't want

to go back to being...

Whatever.

Stop, stop!

Come on, Sandra.

Aurea, what do you say?

I've already given my opinion.

You've got to go ahead with it.

We've all got to do this together.

Of course.

But we are all together in class.

This is different.

Together in something very special!

Sandra, something very special.

I'm not sure...

This is something that's only

going to happen once in your life.

But if I'm not sure,

what do you want, man!

- If you've got a problem...

- Marta!

We can help you. Seriously.

- Of course.

- We are here to help you.

You know you're really important

to me, but this is...

Well, you're not showing it.

We need you, girl.

Come on, sign.

When I got out of class,

I went with some of my friends

to look at clothes and stuff

and... WelI,

I felt really bad because

they could go into shops

with normal sizes,

which are from 34 to 42,

I guess, I don't know,

and I had to go

into a large sizes shop

because I couldn't fit

into the clothes my friends

were trying on at all.

And... I don't know.

It fucks me up

that I can't love myself.

I can't love me,

which is what you're meant to do,

and I can't do it because...

I don't know...

Because I'm not

like I want to be.

My eyes are really ugly.

They've got nothing,

brown like everyone's.

They're horrible, from the bad pile.

I'd love to have green ones.

Or blue, but more green.

My eyelashes, yes, they're fine.

My nose is like a witch's.

My nose goes down

like a witch's, horrible.

This part of my face is horrible.

Please...

I'm sorry.

I'm bored.

And I'm very stressed.

I've got to study physics and

chemistry and I'm just not getting it.

I've got an exam tomorrow

and I'm going to fail

with the biggest zero.

And I can't make notes

'cause they won't do me any good.

Even ifI know the formula

I won't know how to use it.

Because I don't know how to do it,

I don't know...

Nothing, nothing, nothing...

I'm going to flunk.

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