Prologue

"Ahhhhhh!!!!" The loud scream of Mrs. Flores echoed through the entire third floor where Section Marcos was located. The same piercing noise resonated throughout the classroom, causing a wave of commotion.

Mrs. Flores ran out while the fear can be seen in its appearance. Her once neat and polished appearance was now in disarray. Her previously well-groomed hair was now disheveled, and her clean, crisply ironed uniform was damp and stained on the back and the hem of her skirt. Without wasting a moment, she headed straight to the Principal's office, her resignation letter clutched tightly in her trembling hand. Inside his office, Mr. William, the Principal, was deep in thought when the Secretary rushed in to inform him of Mrs. Flores's sudden resignation. A look of understanding crossed his face, as he and the rest of the campus staff were well aware of the notorious reputation of Section Marcos and the fate that awaited any new teacher assigned to that class.

While in that classroom, laughter is heard. You thought that you would see gentle faces and kind students entering the Classroom, but it turns out not to be the case. Because they have prepared a surprise for you that you will never like. Section Marcos is such a mess.