Toby sat, completely at ease, in the chair of a local bus. He folded his arms tightly around his mid section, trying to squeeze all the nerves he
had away. After a long year of working and studying tirelessly he was finally accepted into Monster's University, school that prided themselves
in being to top University for graduating scarers. Toby looked down at his organized little list. "Speak to the principle, Get registered, find your
dorm, get settled than find a good fraternity club." That will hopefully acknowledge you existence. And there was the glum little voice in the
back of his mind, always nagging away at something...that damn voice. The bus pulled to a rough stop. "Monsters University." The bus driver's
voice came out low and gravelly. Toby reached down with one long furry arm to grab his baggage and hat, pulling it over his curly grey furred
head, careful about the small horns on the side of his head. He slowly trudged the exit door and hoped off, no one giving him a second look.
Not that he expected them, or wanted them, to. It was nearing September so there were only cool breezes and beautiful climates. Everything
was so lively. Monsters were playing Frisbee, soccer, playing the guitar, talking. Toby allowed himself a small grin and breath of relief. He was
quickly found by a peppy monster whom introduced himself and pointed out the way he was going. In his trip he was met by three other,
equally peppy, monsters who led him through registration, pictures, and a tour of the campus. He quickly got his room keys, and was slightly
disappointed when he found that he did not have a roommate. "Well…at least I will have some peace." His "neighbors" were lively enough.
There was one small green monster that was….packing up. "Hey." Toby called out to the smaller, making the green monster turn and look up.
"Oh hey!" a smile split across the monster's face, "haven't seen you around here." "Yeah…I'm new here." "Ah…I see. My name's Mike
Wazowski!" The green monster extended his hand for Toby to shake. "Toby Moreau." He shook Mike's hand. "Say…you're packing up…may I
ask why?" Mike looked back at the boxes by his feet. "Oh, well, I joined a Fraternity." Toby's lips formed an "o" shape. "I see. I just
remembered that you have to live with you fraternity." Mike nodded in agreement. "Do you need any help with those boxes?" "Nah, I got it.
Thanks though. I'll see you around…Toby?" The grey monster smiled. "Yeah…see you around…Mike." Maybe making friends wouldn't be as hard
as it was in grade school…
There was a crowd gathered around outside for a party that was held by sororities and fraternities. Many monsters were having fun, talking
and messing around. Quite a few were trying to impress the groups. It took Toby a long time to finally make an effort to go outside and join,
but just a few steps outside he was nearly trampled by angry Fear Tech students looking for…their mascot? Ah, whatever. He was already
outside; there was no sense in going back inside and all the way upstairs like a puppy with it's tail between it's legs. A lot of monsters were
doing their own things but few noticed him, gave him a small wave, or even small talked with him. "Hey, you look like a real scarer. You should
really chat with some members of Roar Omega Roar."A small one eyed flying monster advised him. HE was quickly informed about the Roar
Omega Roars, the top dogs, the scariest monsters on campus. After five more minutes Toby and the flying monster, whom was called Thomas,
parted ways. He navigated his way through the crowd to find the R.O.R's house. It honestly didn't take him long to find the amazing house.
The outside detailing was beautiful. "Impressive…" he whispered as he examined the home. He was torn away but shouting. He turned and
found that a little green monster, which he recognized as Mike, was fighting with a much larger and bulkier purple horned one. "This party is
for scare students that have a chance, beach ball." The taller snarled. "I have just as much of a chance as you Worthington!" Mike growled
back before angrily storming off. Toby glanced at the taller's jacket. Roar Omega Roar…even though the seemed like egotistical monster
dicks…he couldn't help but stare wantonly at their jackets…wondering what it would be like…to be with the cool kids.
