A/N: Hello faithful readers! Welcome to the sequel! I have decided to tell this one in 3rd person rather than 1st this time. I hope you enjoy it as much as the first one. :)
Disclaimer: I do not own Lord of the Flies. If I did, Ralph and Jack would be ALL MINE! I also do not own any of the song lyrics or poems I use. I'm not that creative enough to think them up!

Have you ever tried to change yourself?
Have you become the person you always said
you were destined to be,
only to have that one
moment
when you are blessed with a
glimpse of your past
and where you came from?

Does it hurt?

Angel, now 18, pulled up into the parking lot of her new boarding school with butterflies in her stomach. Her wide hazel eyes stared up at the building in pure intimidation. She was sent here by her mother to finish out her final year of school. She decided to wait a year before returning back to her education. Ralph, on the other hand, was miles away at a school in Manchester. Angel remained in her home town of London. She gingerly pulled her keys out of the ignition and grabbed her things. With a deep breath, she started into the enormous building that was her new home.

She cautiously stepped into the school looking for the office. An elderly woman approached her from behind.

"May I help you?" the woman asked politely.

Angel jumped at her voice and turned around. Ever since she had gotten off the island some two years ago, she had become skittish and jumpy. Angel smiled awkwardly and answered the lady.

"Yes. I'm looking for the office. I need to get my class schedule."

The woman nodded and began walking, beckoning Angel to follow.

"I can take you there," the woman said. "My name is Alice Robinson. I'm the school counselor."

Angel smiled. "Thank you, Mrs. Robinson. I'm Evangeline Kingsley. Or just Angel. "

"You're welcome, Miss. Kingsley."

Mrs. Robinson led Angel to the office and escorted her inside to get her schedule.

"Let me get one the students to show you around. I'll be right back."

Angel nodded and examined her schedule. It was a Saturday, so she had the whole weekend before her classes began.

"These classes don't look too hard," she thought. "I'll finish this final year of school out, and then I can reunite with Ralph."

She felt giddy after thinking about Ralph. They hadn't seen much of each other since they left the island. She missed him terribly and wished he didn't go to school so far away. She sighed and continued to study her schedule. She was interrupted by Mrs. Robinson's voice.

"Miss. Kingsley, are you ready to be shown around?"

Angel looked up from her paper and gasped at the student who now stood in front of her. His black robes covered his entire body and his red hair was messy beneath his cap.

"Oh God," Angel thought feeling sick. "Anything but this."