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What happens in Class 3-C,
stays in 3-C.
We’ll act as if nothing’s going on.
Alyana?
Sir.
The broken light is here at Room 101.
The switch needs changing, too, Boss.
Okay, include it in the budget.
Change it so we can save money.
Andy’s arnis stick.
What is this again?
Freya?
You’re not wearing your uniform.
- We’ll be late for class. Come on. - No, I can’t!
Freya?
Hi, Denise.
Can I trust you?
I want you to answer that.
Trust.
How did you get in here?
I have my ways.
A bribe sure gets you a long way.
Who do you want to kill?
Angie or Kevin?
Both of them.
Sorry, Angie.
I hope you can forgive me.
I love you so much.
The game is on for Class 3-C.
No one can stop it.
If you’re not careful,
you’ll be the first one to fall into the trap.
But, wait.
Is it all just a game?
Bye, ma’am!
Surprise! Surprise!
Ready to resume the game?
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.
Who do I kill next?
Mortem iuxta est!
The next attack would be as bloody as hell.
Turn that off!
“Mortem…”
“Mortem iuxta est”?
Death is near.
Look, Freya.
Take it.
What is she talking about?
Who was it?
Who’s the bastard on the speakers?!
Nobody was there! Freya and I only saw this!
So, someone’s playing a game.
Our kind of game.
He thinks he can scare us?
He wants to play?
Fine!
Let the games begin!
Nobody leave!
Let’s find out the truth!
Who’s not here? Who’s behind this?
Ash!
Camille!
Maeri!
Vince!
Andy! Rey!
JP!
Who’s not here?!
Angie went first.
Then Kevin.
Who could hate them?
Who?
Think, Denise. Who?
Alyana?
Alyana.
What?
That bitch!
I knew it!
She better brace herself.
Oh my god.
Guys, listen!
I got a text from Alyana’s dormmate.
Alyana’s dead!
She killed herself last night!
What?
Ms. Leonides, why are you resigning?
I can’t handle Class 3-C anymore, Mr. President.
If I stay,
I’d go crazy, too.
But that is precisely why we are here,right?
We knew from the start
they are not ordinary kids.
They are kids with social problems.
Either they are physically or sexually abused.
With emotional and relational problems.
And the rest,
social predators.
And most of their parents have given up on them!
So why should we give up?
You should eat, Denise.
How can I eat with all the horrible things happening every day?
People getting their tongues cut off,
committing suicide,
getting blood poured on them.
But how did that even get there?
The what?
The bucket of blood.
Only a sick mind could do that.
Sick mind?
So, you think, Denise,
you’re normal?
Forget it. Just eat your food.
I just can’t handle it.
Think about it,
if we give up,
what will happen to them?
They’ll mingle with normal kids.
They’ll associate with all kinds of people.
And they can kill
without remorse.
They don’t care.
Just like what happened to my family.
To my son.
To my entire family.
All because of some trigger-happy socio-psychopath—
I don’t know what to call him!
“Mortem iuxta est.”
Do you know what that means?
“Death is near.”
Death is near. That’s what they also said on…
the sound system.
When they were talking about our class.
Alyana’s gone.
I’m sure she isn’t the last.
No. There you go again.
Instead of eating,
you’re thinking about those weird things!
Eat up.
You’re so thin.
Only one of two things can happen if I stay here.
It’s either
I die of frustration
or I end up as crazy as them.
On that note, I resign.
Ms. Leonides.
I hope you haven’t forgotten
our confidentiality agreement.
Mr. President,
I’m very aware of how generous you are.
I’m getting a lot by keeping quiet.
So rest assured
whatever happens in Class 3-C, stays in fucking Class 3-C!
Alyana mentioned something about a game.
Is this all a game?
Believe me,
you don’t want to know, Denise.
Sometimes, pretending to be stupid is safer
than being a know-it-all.
Especially if you’re in Class 3-C.
You should know how to fight.
You should know when to play,
especially if you’re the one being toyed with.
Cut it out, Freya!
You’re making Denise even more nervous!
Don’t worry, don’t worry, I’m here.
As long as I’m here, I got you, okay?
No one will ever hurt you. I will protect you.
Trust me,
best friend.
Come on, eat up.
Have some more. You’re so thin.
Good day, Class 3-C!
How are you, students?
Anyway,
your teacher, Mrs. Leonides,
filed a leave of absence
because she needs rest
and she deserves it
for a very long time.
But, why, Mr. President?
Well, she cited heart problems.
So, anyway, I would like to introduce to you your new chemistry teacher.
Teacher Paolo Ferrer.
Come in.
Welcome to Laketon.
And this is your Class 3-C.
Students!
I’m expecting that you will have an exciting sem this year
with your Teacher Paolo.
Don’t embarrass me, okay?
Yes, sir.
I’ll see you.
Teacher Paolo, take over.
Thank you.
Good luck… Teach.
Again, class!
Hey, that’s my phone!
I am Teacher Paolo, and yes!
I was briefed on how special Class 3-C is.
I’ve checked your profiles.
I’ve even
memorized your names.
Right, Ash?
Whew!
My rules are simple.
Do not try to intimidate me
and hopefully, not even harm me.
Sir.
How about tease you?
Seduce you?
Or please you?
I’m more interested in what you have between your ears
rather than what you have between your legs.
And please don’t bribe me with your cleavage
because I’ve seen, felt, sucked
more gorgeous twin peaks than those.
No need to be rude, dude!
Is that a demand or a request, Mr. Ex-Little Big Boy?
That’s enough!
Oxalic acid.
Looks like sugar or salt.
You can mix this in drinks.
I only need 15 to 30 grams
to poison you and you wouldn’t know it.
Ms. Beautiful, do you know what will happen
if what you’re drinking right now has oxalic acid?
You will feel hot.
Yes.
And because it breaks down your tissues,
you’ll start coughing.
Then you’ll have a hard time breathing.
All of you.
You will panic
because you will feel
every fiber of your muscles tightening.
You’ll want to scream, but nothing’s coming out of your mouth.
Then you’ll throw up. Boom!
Woah!
You’re dead, kid!
Ew! Gross.
Ew!
Why do you all look so scared?
Do you really think I’ll poison you? Come on, guys!
Where’s your sense of humor?
Oops! Time’s up!
I had a wonderful first day of class with you, Class 3-C.
Can’t wait to see you all tomorrow!
Give her some water.
He’s so wasted.
That teacher is crazy. He’s trying so hard.
But admit it,
he’s very appealing to the girls.
Even to Maeri for sure.
Get it!
That one’s a whore.
And you’re such a saint!
- Hey, hey, hey! - Why are you affected?
Were you slighted, bro?
- You’re mad? - Were you?
Shit, man.
You like Maeri?
You like her?
He does, he does.
You’ve got some guts!
But seriously.
I only have one thing to say, man.
- Let’s toast to that. - There you go!
- Okay, okay, okay. - Okay now?
- Cheers, guys.
Cheers!
- Cheers, man. Cheers, bro. - But seriously.
If she’s really your type,
I have one thing to say.
What?
Get her pregnant.
‘Cause if you don’t,
I will.
You better hurry! Woo!
Boom, he’s pissed.
You’re now divided into…
Okay. Four groups?
Guys,
this is a group effort, okay?
I expect you to work together,
not against each other,
to be successful in this project.
You should already know that fighting with one another
will only diminish your number.
Okay?
Woah.
Yeah.
Hi, classmates!
Am I still welcomed here?
Yes, can I help you?
Teacher Paolo, right?
I was advised to come here right away.
I’m Summer.
Summer Dela Vega?
Now I remember.
Yes, in the flesh, the original.
Queen Bee,
you take your seat.
- Hi! - Hi!
Can I get a hug, Mr. Ash Flores?
Welcome back.
I missed you, boo.
Hi.
- Jerk. - Hi.
You’re still beautiful.
Thanks.
Amanda, Amanda, Amanda.
Summer,
Laketon wasn’t the same without you.
I see.
You’re still the same old bitch.
You’re new.
Are you a bitch, too?
No, no. I’m Denise.
Oh. I’ll share a seat, okay?
Enough drama! Back to work!
Fuck you.
Andy, who’s Summer?
I mean, who is she? Why…
does Class 3-C welcome her like that?
That happened a while ago!
Can’t you move on?
It’s like this, Denise.
Summer is
beautiful, sexy, flawless… rich.
Oh no, not rich.
But the richest here in Laketon Academy,
that’s why everyone wants to be her friend.
Everyone!
Everyone wants
to be in her circle of friends.
Girls, boys, gays, lesbians, everyone.
So,
if you’re friends with Summer,
you’re cool.
So…
the Queen Bee?
That’s why she has Class 3-C wrapped around her finger.
That’s also why she’s clingy towards Ash.
Someone’s jealous.
Just asking! I’m not jealous.
Is it wrong to ask?
Were they in a relationship?
Bingo! You’re right!
Ash and Summer were the “it couple”.
They loved each other very much.
Okay.
We’re being watched!
What?
- No one’s there, come on! - Someone’s there!
Let’s keep going, it was nothing!
Wait, Rain! I’m not comfortable!
Someone was watching us!
If you want to stop, then get out!
Go on!
Shit, you’re giving me blue balls!
- Dumbass. - This sucks!
Quick! Get out!
Asshole!
Summer was the original campus Queen Bee.
Until she got in an accident.
What accident?
I want to tell you, but we’re at the dorms now!
So annoying, you left me hanging.
Hey, hey, hey.
I’m the one you’re leaving hanging.
Hey.
Stop it. What are you talking about?
I said
I’ll walk you home again tomorrow.
So I can finish my story, you gossip.
Promise you’ll finish it.
Yes.
Promise?
- Promise. - Okay.
Take care.
People should take care when they see me
or I’ll finish them with my arnis sticks.
Andy’s arnis stick?
Is this Andy’s?
Denise?
Are you okay?
Yeah, Andy, sorry.
I got a headache.
I’m going in now. See you tomorrow.
Okay.
Fuck!
Fuck you, you’re crazy!
Next time,
it’s your head I’ll be playing with.
Crazy!
Shit.
How are you?
It must have been difficult for you.
You took the responsibility…
sorry, correction…
they gave you the responsibility.
You know what to do to her.
I know that voice.
I know your secret, you slut!
Precisely. That’s why you’re here,
Queen Biatch!
What does she have on you?
Yeah.
Does Queen Bee’s reign really have to end?
I know all those voices!
What do you think you’re doing?
You’re all shameless!
After everything I’ve done.
Especially you!
What are you two waiting for? Idiots!
No. I can’t!
You can’t do it?
Should I kill you first, then?
Please don’t!
I don’t want to die yet!
Shit, someone's there! Go check it!
I was never kind to you,
but you helped me.
Because of you, I made it to the hospital.
They accused you of pushing me.
They picked on you.
They made your life miserable.
Thanks to you, I got to come back.
I owe you a lot, Freya, and I’m willing to pay you back.
Thanks,
but I’m used to it.
No one gets used to pain, Freya!
No one gets used to being treated like trash.
You’re neither numb nor a saint!
Release your anger and I’ll help you!
I don’t want to!
You’re right, I’m very angry!
But not at other people.
At myself.
I’m angry because I’m weak.
I’m angry because I’m always scared.
They step all over me, but I never learned to fight.
They’re animals.
Freya, hold on.
Are you okay?
Silence, please.
Sorry.
I was just looking for a chemistry book.
Chemistry. Come with me, it’s right here.
Stay quiet.
Stop it!
Take your hand off my mouth! My lipstick’s ruined!
Then don’t be so loud!
Is this how it’s going to be?
Then go to Maeri!
Where are you going? That’s it?
Yes, that’s it.
That’s all you’re getting until you do what I ask you to do.
What is it now?
Maeri’s already in love with me.
And you’re satisfied with that?
Well, I’m not.
Get her pregnant before you dump her.
I want you to crush her.
Crush her until there's nothing left with her.
until there’s nothing left of her.
What did she do to you?
Nothing. I just want you to do it.
By the way,
do you need a motivation?
What are you staring at?
Next time you stare at me like that? I'll make you regret it.
This is Angie’s.
“Akira”?
- Who’s Akira— - Hey! What are you doing?
Ash!
What’s that?
Sorry.
This looks cool.
- Whose is this? - That’s A…
- That’s mine. - Uh-uh.
Let me try it first.
Doesn’t fit me.
Probably just for girls.
Because it’s mine.
Okay. Here, put it on.
No, I’ll do it, Ash.
- Denise, Denise, Denise! - I don’t want you to…
- Let me do this. - I’ll do it.
Let me do this, all right?
Looks good.
Not heading home yet?
Not yet.
I have to do something— Why are you here?
Summer’s waiting for me out there.
She’s going to treat us. Want to join?
No.
Are you sure? It’s going to be fun.
Have fun.
All right. See you around, Denise.
Akira.
Who are you?
Who are you, Akira?
There’s no one named Akira in Laketon.
- You know, - What?
I have to give it to Summer.
She really knows how to make an entrance.
Did you see Amanda’s reaction?
- Yes. - Crazy.
I thought she was going to pee on herself.
I know!
She really is back.
Who’s back?
No one.
I mean…
If I were you,
I’d be careful.
What happened to Summer might happen to you, too.
Guys… I’m going. I’m getting cold.
Good thing you didn’t float in the pool, Maeri.
Huh? Why?
Because you’re plastic!
You’re nasty.
So, how’s the water, Amanda?
Let’s do one lap just like before.
Nothing’s just like before, Summer.
I’m not interested in the past
because I’m so enjoying the present.
That’s no way to treat a friend.
Didn’t you miss me?
Sorry, I don’t miss you.
Can’t you see?
I already took your place.
I took your place.
Oh, guess what?
If you would bow down before your queen,
I might reconsider.
Bitch!
You women
have a lot of issues.
Huh?
Ms. Zamora.
Sir.
It’s late.
Where have you been?
We went swimming. I’m going back to my dorm.
Okay.
Amanda?
Stop fooling around!
Not now, please.
Stop it!
Don’t do this!
Don’t scare me!
Oh my god.
- What happened? - Why is there blood on you?
Get yourself together! What’s with the blood?
Hey!
A head!
What?
A head!
Hey, come on!
Calm down!
I’m so bored at home.
I’m here to take care of you.
Thanks, but I don’t need you.
I want to be alone.
- Don’t fight. - Who are you? Help!
Ow!
The killers?
There are killers in our class.
Three of them. They all have a butterfly tattoo.
- What now? - Take off your clothes!
- Why? - Take them off!
- Take off your clothes! - Here?
Yes.
Someone’s trying to fight us.
Give this one to me.
Don’t interfere.
I’ll finish that son of a bitch.