Disclaimer: I don't own any of the rights to Lord of the Flies. I simply borrow some of the characters to write fanfictions. I'm now using third person because it's much easier.

Warnings: None! :D Except Roger thinking weird thoughts.

Ralph stared at the two boys he caught unpacking in his dorm room. "… Why are you two here?" He said, not overly pleased.

Sam and Eric both ran a hand through their hair. "Well we transferred here" "And we knew you came here so" "We requested to be" "Boarded with you" (A/N: Samneric finish each other's sentences, but I think I'll just let them speak full sentences for less broken dialogue)

Ralph shook his head slowly. 'Those two are going to be the death of me…' He thought to himself. Suddenly something dawned on him.

Ralph gave the twins a weary look and stared into Eric's eyes. "Nobody else is coming, right? I already have to deal with you two…" Ralph said in a very irritated tone of voice.

"Well umm… Simon's coming, and uh… Maurice and Robert… Also, Jackandrogerarecomingandroger'sourotherroomate ." Sam said, speaking the last part rather quickly whilst gulping nervously.

Eric was beginning to grow quite uncomfortable from Ralph's intense stare which was beginning to evolve into a glare.

Ralph sighed. A calm look came across his face, just before he lost it. Ralph began to grow so pissed; he could've sworn steam was coming out of his ears. Sure, he could handle Samneric, but definitely not the boy that tortured Ralph in his nightmares. The boy that had went out of his way to attempt killing him, almost succeeding at doing so. And then there was Roger. The monster that had murdered Piggy with a damned rock. (So hard to write about being upset because of Piggy's death. Sucks to his assmar for dying.)

"Are y' sure Roger won't drop a bloody boulder on my head whilst I sleep?" Ralph said; restraining himself from screaming at the bullet headed twins.

Samneric nodded. "Perhaps he's changed, like you."

Ralph ignored them and walked into the closet and changed into his school uniform. The uniform consisted of charcoal trousers, a white dress shirt, a red tie with black stripes, a black blazer, and black shoes. "… Now I'll just go back to sleep for awhile… I'm tired." Ralph mumbled.

"…Tired?" Samneric repeated.

"Damn straight." said Ralph as he hopped into his bed, falling asleep almost the exact second his head hit the pillow.

"Ralph has a cute sleeping face…" Sam murmured.

"What?" Eric said, not sure if he heard right.

"What?" Sam repeated, trying to get Eric to forget about what he had said.

About a half hour later, Roger walked in and dropped his luggage on the floor, scanning the room with his stormy green eyes. "Which one's mine?" He said in an impatient tone.

Samneric pointed to a bed near Ralph's bed. "That one!" They said quickly.

Roger threw his luggage across the room onto his bed. "Humph. I don't even get to share a dorm with Jack… He's all the way across the hall with some boy named Russell Stevens!" (Heehee choir wars between Jack and Russell)

Roger walked over to his bed and sat down, staring at the sleeping boy's face. 'He looks rather familiar...' Roger thought, not knowing the fourth roommate (A/N: This dorm room happens to be the largest dorm room in the school so there are four boys in it, while the rest of the rooms only board two boys.) was none other than Ralph Harrison.

So that concludes chapter 3… In which Ralph becomes paranoid about having roommates, and Sam thinks Ralph looks cute when he sleeps. These chapters aren't long right now, but they'll probably grow longer in the later you for reading!