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10 razones para odiarte/ 10 thigs I hate about you by:Ainoa i Angela

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Pogo dance by Miood

The pogo is a dance where the dancers jump up and down, while remaining in the same location; the dance takes its name from its resemblance to the use of a pogo stick, especially in a common version of the dance, where an individual keeps their torso stiff, their arms rigid, and their legs close together. Although just as often, pogo dancers will flail their arms around wildly while thrashing their bodies about.

While similar to the religious dances of the Pentecostal faith and various African tribes, pogo dancing is perhaps most associated with punk rock, as both performers and audience members at punk rock performances often pogo; a pogo mob is a group of pogo dancers at a punk concert (see also punk dance).

The basic steps allows for a variety of interpretations, including some which appear quite violent. Pogo dancers have their choice of:
* keeping their torsos rigid or thrashing them about;
* holding their arms stiffly at their sides or flailing them;
* keeping their legs together or kicking about;
* jumping straight up and down, jumping in any direction, or spinning in the air.

Usually dancers collide, but this is not necessary part of pogo dancing. An uninformed bystander might get the impression that the dancers are attacking one another. People sometimes get injured when pogoing, but, more often than not, pogoers who fall to the ground are helped up instead of getting trampled. There is a general understanding that the pogo is fun, not a fight. There are more violent versions of the pogo, for example "slam dancing", where people hurl themselves into a whirling frenzy of exuberant physical emotion and energy. The risk of injury in this variant is a little higher, although it is still taboo to hurt others on purpose. As with any vigorous activity performed in close quarters, the body heat, as well as the pressure created on the soles of the feet, shins, and knees by the pogo dance requires great stamina or at least much enthusiasm by anyone "pogoing" for a whole song or an extended amount of time. Some pogo aficionados pride themselves in "pogoing" for the duration of the whole set of songs.

Punk rock pogo is characterized by large amounts of jumping. And metal pogo is characterized by an increased level of aggression.

Pogo dancing is my favourite kind of dance as I can feel unity with other people and even if it seems strange or unbelievable for you, when I dance pogo with men they really take care of me and other girls:)

My favourite song (in english)

This is my favourite song as it was the first song of Sum 41 I've heard and it began my love to Sum 41:D I hope that You'll like it too;)

Angels With Dirty Faces

I need this to get me through
can't resist, don't want to
believe it I know it's true
can't beat it, don't want to try

A perfect hell!

It's more to me than you ever will know
down here where the rest of us fell
waste away nothing left to show
while I'm in this perfect hell

obsession has begun
possessed by destruction
how did I get so low
believe me no one knows
sometimes I can't hold on
and no one can help me

now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
I don't think I can make it through this
now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
the less I do the more it makes no sense

I'm walking pollution who's drained by delusions
on the verge of destruction I cave in to abduction
thin blood I'm bleeding my pulse won't stop racing
just as my heart explodes

no chance that I could win
too hard to not give in
I just don't feel the same
cause I'm the one to blame
sometimes I can't hold on
and no one can help me

now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
I don't think I can make it through this
now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
the less I do the more it makes no sense

I need this to be myself
it feels like I need some help
it's too late to save myself
or it's just in my head

now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
I don't think I can make it through this
now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
the less I do the more it makes no sense

now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
I don't think I can make it through this
now it's got a hold of me (hold of me)
the less I do the more it makes no sense

My favourite song in Catalan

L'Empordà by:Sopa de cabra (Goat soup)

Català:

Nascut entre Blanes i Cadaqués,
molt tocat per la Tramuntana,
d'una sola cosa pots estar segur,
quant més vell més tocat de l'ala.

Sempre deia que a la matinada es mataria,
però cap al migdia anava ben torrat.
Somriu i diu que no té pressa,
ningú m'espera allà dalt
i anar a l'infern no m'interessa,
és molt més bonic l'Empordà.

Varen passar ampolles i anys
i en Siset encara aguantava
dormint la mona a la vora del Ter
però ell mai no s'hi tirava.

Sempre deia qua a la matinada es mataria,
però cap al migdia anava ben torrat.
Somriu i diu que no té pressa,
ningú m'espera allà dalt
i anar a l'infern no m'interessa,
és molt més bonic l'Empordà.

I quan veig la llum de l'alba
se'm treuen les ganes de marxar
potser que avui no em suicidi
potser ho deixi fins demà,
fins demà, fins demà!!

English:

Borm between Blanes and Cadaques
very influenced by the wind Tramuntana
of a single thing you can be sure
the older he’s, the crazier.

He always said that he would comit suicide in the morning
but around noon was well pissed
Smiles and says I’m not in a hurry.
and I’m not interested in going to hell,
the Empordà is much prettier.

Many years and alcohol bottles later
and Siset still resisted sleeping completely drunk
on the banks of Ter river.

He always said that he would comit suicide in the morning
but around noon was well pissed
Smiles and says I’m not in a hurry.
and I’m not interested in going to hell,
the Empordà is much prettier.

And when I see the light of dawm I don’t feel like leaving
Maybe today I won’t commit suicide
I'll leave it until tomorrow,
until tomorrow,until tomorrow!!

My favourite song in English

DANGEROUS- BY AKON

I like this song because it has rhythm and I like its lyrics.

The compositor is Akon .The real name Aliaune Damala Bouga Akon. Born on October

14, 1981 in St. Louis, Missouri, USA

Source Dakar, Senegal, Africa. Website

http://www.akononline.com.

Lyrics:

Girl, I can notice

But to notice you

Noticing me

From across the room

And can't stop myself

And noticing you

That girl is so dangerous

That girl is a bad girl

I've seen her type before

She's so dangerous

That girl

Is a bad girl, yeah

That's her the big dog

Her little kitty to purr

Exman lookin at me like

I would only take that girl

She give a new definition

To the word Curve

A mass irruptions

On that phat obstruction

Ohh, bad to the bone

Like a two three zone

My black snake moan

And take that home

And she know the deal

That's what I can't hide

I mean megan good

And Halle Berry

Together in close

To the jubee i see

A pon another level

Max stop the press

Can I get a witness

I watched her go down

I just want it right now

Don't wanna do no talkin

When she on the dance floor

Itty bitty waistline.

My favourite song in English

My favourite song in English: Fergalicious by Fergie

Lyrics:

Four, tres, two, uno

Listen up ya'll cause this is it

The beat that I'm banging

is the delicious.

That puts them boys on rock, rock

Fergalicious definition make them boys

go loco.They want my treasures so they

get their pleasures from my photo

You can see me (you can squeeze me)

I ain't easy (I ain't sleazy)

I got reasons why I

tease 'em

Boys just come and go

like seasons on my fitness

Fergalicious (So delicious)

But I ain't

promiscuous

And if you was

suspicious

All that shit is

ficticious I blow kisses

That puts them boys on rock, rock

And they be lining down the block

just to watch what I got

I'm Fergalicious, t-t-t-t-t tasty,

It's so delicious (It's hot, hot)

So delicious (I put them boys on rock, rock)

So delicious (they want a taste of what I got)

I'm Fergalicious (t-t-t-t-t-tasty, tasty)

So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)

Fergalicious def, Fergalicious def,

Fergalicious def

Fergalicious definition make them boys go crazy

They always claim they know me

Coming to me call me Stacy (Hey Stacy)

I'm the F to the E-R-G the I, the E

And can't no other lady put it down like me

girl you tasty, T to the A,

I'm Fergalicious (so delicious)

My body stay vicious

I be up in the gym just

working on my fitness

He's my witness

I put your boy on rock, rock

And he be lining down the block just

to watch what I got

D to the E to the,to the

Baby, baby, baby

If you really wanna play

Honey, give me some patience

Baby, then you'll get a taste

Of my tasty, tasty,

I'll be laced with lacey

It's so tasty, tasty,

It will make you crazy

T to the A to the S-T-E

-Y, girl you tasty, T to the

A to the S-T-E-Y girl you tasty

D to the E to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S,

to the D to the E

to the, to the,to the,hit it Fergie

But I ain't promiscuous

And if you was suspicious

All that shit is fictitious

I blow kisses

That puts them boys on rock, rock

And they be lining down the block

just to watch what I got,got,got, got.

Four, tres, two, uno

My body stay vicious

I be up in the gym just working

on my fitness

He's my witness

I put your boy on rock rock

And he be lining down the block

just to watch what I got

It's so delicious (aye,aye,aye,aye)

So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)

So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)

I'm Fergalicious, t-t-t-t-t tasty, tasty

It's so delicious (aye,aye,aye)

So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)

So delicious (aye, aye, aye, aye)

I'm Fergalicious, t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-t

T to the A to the S-T-E-Y, girl you

tasty, T to the A to the S-T-E-Y,

girl you tasty

To the T to the A to the S-T-E-Y,

girl you tasty, T to the A,

to the, to the, to the, to the

(four, tres, two, uno)

D to the E to the

L-I-C-I-O-U-S, to the D

to the E to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S

to the D to the E

to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S, to the

D to the E to the,to the to the, to the

Four, tres, two, uno

T to the A to the S-T-E-Y

girl you tasty, T to the A to the

S-T-A-Y,girl you tasty

Four, tres, two, uno

D to the E to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S,

to the D to the E to the

L-I-C-I-O-U-S to the D

to the E to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S,

to the D to the E to the

D to the E to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S, to the D to the E

to the, to the, to the, to the, hit it Fergie.

My personal opinion

Fergalicious by Fergie.

The really name of “Fergie” is Stacy Ann Ferguson. Fergie is a North American

singer. She is a member of the Black-eyed Peas.

I like the lyrics and the rhythm of this song.

About friends...

●Most people think that friends can have some influence on the others because at some moment some of them have been influenced. Some think that their parents don’t say anything about their children’s friends. ●People say that if you find bad friends the best for you is to finish the relationship. Some of them affirm that they do not allow other people to influence them, but there are exceptions because they’re afraid of being alone… ●Teenagers have different ideas about friendship but at the end everyone thinks that it is something that you must deserve.

Day for the eradication of violence against women

Behind the wall by Tracy Chapman

Last night I heard the screaming/ Loud voices behind the wall/ Another sleepless night for me/ It won't do no good to call/ The police/ Always come late/ If they come at all

And when they arrive/ They say they can't interfere/ With domestic affairs/ Between a man and his wife/ And as they walk out the door/ The tears well up in her eyes

Last night I heard the screaming/ Then a silence that chilled my soul/ I prayed that I was dreaming/ When I saw the ambulance in the road

And the policeman said/ I'm here to keep the peace/ Will the crowd disperse/ I think we all could use some sleep

Basia's profile

My favourite song in Catalan

"BON DIA" (GOOD MORNING) BY: "ELS PETS" (THE FARTS)

Català

La vella Montserrat, desperta el barri,
a cops d'escombra tot cantant.
Les primeres persianes, s'obren feixugues badallant.
Rere el vidre entelat, el cafeter assegura que no era penal,
i es desfà la conversa igual que el sucre del tallat.

Bon dia, ningú ho ha demanat però fa bon dia.
Damunt els caps un sol ben insolent,
il·lumina descarat tot l'espectacle de la gent.

Al bell mig de la plaça,
la peixatera pren paciència amb la Consol,
que remuga i regala,
grans bafarades d'alcohol.

I al pedrís reposant,
l'avi Josep no es deixa perdre cap detall.
I amb l'esguard es pregunta,
quants dies més té de regal.

Bon dia...

Nens xisclant, olor a pixum de gat,
veïnes que un cop has passat et critiquen.
Gent llençant la brossa d'amagat.
I un retardat que amb ulls burletes et mira
i diu:

Bon dia...

English

The old Montserrat wakes the neighborhood up,
hitting everything with her broom and singing.
The first blinds open sluggisly.
Behind the misty glass the waiter assures,
that it wasn’t a penalty
and the conversation melts like sugar in a coffee.

Good morning, nobody has asked me but it’s a nice day.
Up on the heads, an insolent sun,
illuminates the people’s show shamelessly.

In the middle of the square,
the fishmonger is patientwith Consol,
that complains while,
her breath stings of alcohol.

And in the stone bench resting,
grandfather Josep pays attention to all the details,
and with a glimpse he wonders,
how many days he has left.

Good morning…

Children screaming
scent of cat piss,
Neighbors who once you have passed
criticize you.
People throwing the rubbish secretly.
An a mentally retarded who watches you with mocking eyes and says:

Good morning…

My favourite song in English

Lyrics:

Every night in my dreams,

I see you, I feel you,

that is how I know you go on.

Far across the distance

and spaces between us,

you have come to show you go on.

Near, far, wherever you are,

I believe that the heart does go on.

Once more, you open the door

and you're here in my heart,

and, my heart will go on and on.

Love can touch us one time

and last for a lifetime,

and never let go till we're gone.

Love was when I loved you,

one true time I hold to,

in my life we'll always go on.

Near, far, wherever you are,

I believe that the heart does go on.

(why does the heart go on)

Once more, you open the door

And you're here in my heart,

and, my heart will go on and on.

You're here, there's nothing to fear,

and I know that my heart will go on.

We'll stay, forever this way.

You are safe in my heart,

and my heart will go on and on.

Translate:

Cada noche que pasa en mis sueños,

te veo aparecer, te siento allí conmigo,

así es como sé que no me has abandonado.

Más allá de los límites de la distancia

y espacios incomprensibles que nos separen,

has venido a mostrar que no existen barreras.

Cerca, lejos, donde quiera que te encuentres,

pienso que el corazón es la fuerza para seguir.

Una vez más, llegas cruzando esos obstáculos

y te encuentras aquí dentro llenando mi pecho,

y mi corazón te seguirá amando sin descanso.

El amor puede tocarnos una sola vez en la vida

y acompañarnos por el resto del trayecto,

y jamás dejarnos hasta el fin de nuestro camino.

El amor estaba presente cuando me entregué,

un tiempo de la realidad al que sigo aferrada,

y mientras tenga vida así siempre seguiremos.

Vivo, o en el más allá, donde quiera que estés,

creo que al corazón no le importa eso para amar

(A qué se deberá que el corazón se comporte así)

Una vez más, en mis sueños abres esa puerta

y sigues aquí dentro de mis entrañas clavado,

y mi corazón no se cansa de resguardarte.

¡Amor estás aquí, no hay nada que temer,

porque sé que mi corazón seguirá encendido!

¡Nos mantendremos juntos, así para siempre!

¡Sabes que ocupas un lugar seguro en mi ser,

y mi corazón nunca se cansará de amarte!

My favourite picture in the World Press Photo 2008

At the moment the touring World Press Photo is in CCCB in Barcelona. It shows the winning pictures of the annual competition with the same name and tours 100 different cities only on condition that the photos can't be censured.

One of the pictures I have found more shocking is this of the massacre of gorillas in Virunga Park in the Republic of Congo, where more than half of the world’s remaining population of gorillas is found. In 2007, ten endangered mountain gorillas were killed. It seems that the killings were perpetrated by traders who want to exploit the forests, the gorillas' natural habitat, to obtain charcoal. The killings were a warning addressed to rangers who take care of the area and who have attempted to crack down on charcoal trade.

This is only one in a series of pictures by photojournalist Brent Stirton.If you visit his website, you’ll see how impressive these creatures are and you’ll be able to realise the cruelty of the tragic event.

I think some of you were also planning to visit the exhibition. Why don't you tell us about your favourite picture?

My favourite song in Spanish

-MY FAVOURITE SONG IN SPANISH:

ELLA ("She") by BEBE;

-Spanish:

Ella se ha cansado, de tirar la toalla

va quitando poco a poco telarañas

No ha dormido esta noche, pero no esta cansada

No mira ningún espejo, pero se siente "toa" guapa

Hoy, ella se ha puesto color en las pestañas

Hoy le gusta su sonrisa, no se siente una extraña

Hoy sueña lo que quiere sin preocuparse por nada

Hoy es una mujer que se da cuenta de su alma

Hoy vas a descubrir que el mundo es sólo para ti

que nadie puede hacerte daño, nadie puede hacerte daño

Hoy vas a comprender que el miedo se puede romper con un

solo portazo

Hoy vas a hacer reír porque tus ojos de han cansado de ser llanto, de

ser llanto

Hoy vas a conseguir reírte hasta de ti y ver que lo has logrado

Hoy vas a ser la mujer que te de la gana de ser

Hoy te vas a querer como nadie te ha sabido querer

Hoy vas a mirar pa'lante que pa' atrás ya te dolía bastante

Una mujer valiente, una mujer sonriente mira como pasa

Hoy no has sido la mujer perfecta que esperaba

Ha roto sin pudores las reglas marcadas

Hoy has calzado tacones para hacer sonar sus pasos

Hoy sabe que su vida nunca más será un fracaso

Hoy vas a descubrir que el mundo es sólo para ti

que nadie puede hacerte daño, nadie puede hacerte daño

Hoy vas a conquistar el cielo sin mirar lo alto que queda del suelo

Hoy vas a ser feliz aunque el invierno sea frío y sea largo, y sea largo

Hoy vas a conseguir reírte hasta de ti y ver que lo has logrado

Hoy vas a descubrir que el mundo es sólo para ti

que nadie puede hacerte daño, nadie puede hacerte daño

Hoy vas a comprender que el miedo se puede romper con un sólo

portazo

Hoy vas a hacer reí¬r porque tus ojos se han cansado de ser llanto, de

ser llanto

Hoy vas a conseguir reí¬rte hasta de tí¬ y ver que lo has logrado

-English:

She was tired, tired of throwing in the towel

she is gradually removing cobwebs

She hasn’t slept tonight, but she isn’t tired

She doesn’t look herself in the mirror, but she feels so beautiful.

Today, she has colour in her eyelashes

Today she likes her smile, does not feel a stranger

Today she dreams what you want without worrying about anything

Today is a woman who realises her own soul

Today you will discover that the world is only for you

nobody can hurt you, nobody can hurt you

Today you are going to understand that fear can be broken with just a door bang.

Today you are going to laugh because your eyes are tired of crying, of crying.

Today you gonna laugh at yourself and you’ll see what you've achieved.

Today you gonna be the woman that you want to be

Today you gonna love yourself like anyone has never loved you.

Today you gonna look ahead because you’ve looked back to much

A brave woman, a smiling woman look how she goes along

Today you haven’t been the perfect woman that you hoped

Shamelessly, you’ve broken the marked rules

Today you wear you high-heels to make you footsteps sound

Today she knows that her life will never be a failure

Today you will discover that the world is only for you

nobody can hurt you, nobody can hurt you

Today you gonna conquer the sky without considering how high it is from the ground

Today yoy gonna be happy even though the winter is cold and a long, and is long

Today you gonna laugh at yourself and you’ll see what you've achieved.

Today you will discover that the world is only for you

nobody can hurt you, nobody can hurt you

Today you are going to understand that fear can be broken with just a door bang.

Today you are going to laugh because your eyes are tired of crying, of crying.

Today you gonna laugh at yourself and you’ll see what you've achieved.

school shop

Our favourite shop is the one in our school. Here we can buy something to eat or to drink whenever we need or want to. There are lots of snacks, but not only – we can buy there something healthy: sandwiches, fresh fruits or hot tea…

Every day there are fresh sandwiches, fruits and bake rolls in hundreds of tastes.

The queues are very long and they’re a centre of our school’s social life ;) But Mrs Ania – the shop assistant and owner – knows her shop very well, so you don’t have to wait long to be served. Mrs Ania is very friendly and everybody likes her :) Everyday we visit her and we talk about everything, also about our problems… That makes her “centre of gossips” :P She knows everything what happens at school :)

made by Asia Mioduszewska and Michał Kacprowicz

My favourite song in English

MY FAVOURITE SONG IN ENGLISH.

Jona’s brothers – S.O.S.

About the group

This group is formed by three brothers.

Jou Jonas – singer

Nick Jonas – singing and guitarist

Kevin Jonas – guitarist

They sing in English.

They have only released one CD but I like it very much.

There are slow songs and fast songs, but all songs is in English.

English

Told you I made dinner plans

For you and me and no one else

That don't include your crazy friends

Well I'm done

With awkward situation's empty conversations

Oh This is an S.O.S.

Don't wanna second guess,

This is the bottom line

It's true

I gave my all for you,

now my heart's in two

And I can't find the other half

It's like I'm walking on broken glass,

better believe I bled

It's a call I'll never get

So this is where the story ends

A conversation on IM

Well I'm done

with texting,

Sorry for the miscommunication

Oh This is an S.O.S.

Don't wanna second guess,

This is the bottom line

It's true

I gave my all for you,

now my heart's in two

And I can't find the other half

It's like I'm walking on broken glass,

better believe I bled

It's a call I'll never get

Next time I see you

I'm giving you a high five

cause hugs are over rated, just FYI

Oh This is an S.O.S.

Don't wanna second guess,

This is the bottom line

It's true

I gave my all for you,

now my heart's in two

(yeah)

Oh This is an S.O.S.

Don't wanna second guess,

This is the bottom line

It's true

I gave my all for you,

now my heart's in two

And I can't find the other half

It's like I'm walking on broken glass,

better believe I bled

It's a call I'll never get

About the song

The song explains the story of one boy and one girl.

They’re meeting for dinner only the two of them, and she takes her crazy

friends

with her.

He asks for help and says our story has finished.

Finally he goes away.

Personally I like this song because it has much rhythm.

My favourite song of Jonas Brothers is this.

My favourite song in Catalan

MY FAVOURITE SONG IN CATALAN !

BOIG PER TU by SAU

-catalan :)

A la terra humida escric,
nena estic boig per tu,
em passo els dies
esperant la nit.

Com et puc estimar,
si de mi estàs tan lluny;
servil i acabat,
boig per tu.

Sé molt bé que des d'aquest bar,
jo no puc arribar on ets tu,
però dins la meva copa veig
reflexada la teva llum, me la beuré;
servil i acabat, boig per tu.

Quan no hi siguis al matí,
les llàgrimes es perdran
entre la pluja
que caurà avui.

Em quedaré atrapat,
ebri d'aquesta llum,
servil i acabat,
boig per tu.

Sé molt bé que des d'aquest bar,
jo no puc arribar on ets tu,
però dins la meva copa veig
reflexada la teva llum, me la beuré;
servil i acabat, boig per tu.

-English :)

On the ground I write,
I’m crazy about you,
I spend my days
waiting for the night.

How can I love you
if you're so far from me;
servile and finished,
crazy about you.

If you aren’t here in the morning,
my tears will be lost
between the rain
which will fall today.

I will be trapped,
drunk with your light,
servile and finished,
crazy about you.

I know very well that from this bar
I can’t get where you are,
but in my glass I see
your light reflected, I’m going to drink it;
servile and finished, crazy about you.

The Cagatió

A Catalan Christmas song!

The "Caganer"

Eric's Hobby

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Our experience in Holland and Poland

We’re Maria and Núria and we’re going to talk about our experience in Holland ( 2007 ) and Poland (2008) with the Comenius project. We participated in this project when we were in 2nd of ESO. The teachers chose ten students of different levels to travel. After that, we went to Holland for one week. Everyone was in Dutch houses. For us it was difficult to speak the firsts days because it was a new thing for us. With this experience we learnt to communicate better, we met new people, knew a new culture… It was a fantastic week!

In 2008 we participated again in the Comenius project but this time it was more difficult to travel again to Poland because the previous year, as we said, we travelled to Holland but we were lucky and travelled again. This time we didn’t have any problems to communicate with the people and met new people again and saw the Dutch people that we had met the previous year. We liked both countries, the families that took care of us… This experience was very fruitful for us and the rest of the people.

El Canto Del Loco

( The singing of the madman )

It’s a Spanish group . Their music style is pop rock, but some of their songs are power pop. It was created in 1994 by Dani Martin ( the vocalist ) and Ivan Ganchegui (this last one went away from the group in 2002 ). Now, the members of the group are Dani Martín,

David Otero ( second vocalist and guitar player ),

Chema Ruíz ( bass ) and

Carlos Gamón (drums and he only appears at the concerts ). · Discography The first album was “El Canto del Loco” (2000), the second “ A Contracorriente” , the third “Estados de ánimo” , the fourth “Zapatillas” and the fifth and the last album ( at the moment) is “Personas” (Persons).

By: Montse Jiménez, Vicky Muñoz, Ainoa Planas, Laura García