The year is 2014. 30 young kids just entered their teenhood, and are about to spend the next 5
years together in one classroom, in one school the folk refers to as Golianko. The class contains
three Alexandras, two Marians, two girls with the middlename Mária, and a bunch of other
people.
The first year was a tough one, mainly because they had to come up with a
thoughtful performance for their imatriculation, which was followed by a quiet audience´s- „I
don´t get it.“ But that didn´t matter, for what was important were the bonds and friendships
they made along the way.
Speaking of bonds, the next year, Chemistry was studied in english, and so was Maths, and Art
and Culture, and Computer Science, and that´s it I think. They angerred certain teachers, but
that´s just how it goes.
Three is a magical number, but not when you are in highschool, because that year was
unbearable, as many say. A tragic event, during which their newly adopted rat named Geňo died
of overeating... It completely broke their hearts, wiped out their minds so they don´t remember
anything else.
The year before maturity, the hardest challenge for many was to choose seminars, which many
students found overwhelmingly stressful. They had to start thinking about the future, the most
unpleasant thought of all.
The last year. Very chill. Not thinking about maturity yet, so it´s cool. Everything is A-OK
Each individual is very individual, although sometimes, with a common enemy, they share
a collective mind.
