"Make me proud son." Randy's father said, patting little Randy's head.
Randy gazed up at the large metal gate of Monster's University.
"I will." Randy's replied.
Randy's mother grabbed him into a suffocatingly tight hug as she stroked her son's fronds.
"We'll see you at Christmas! Learn something!" she sobbed as Randy wriggled out of her grip.
"Bye mom, dad. I won't let you guys down." Randy smiled lopsidedly at his crying parents and gave them a little wave before slipping through the gates.
"Now where is my dorm?" he asked himself quietly, pulling out his acceptance letter from his pocket.
"You lost?"a big purple furry monster said from behind him.
Randy jumped and felt that familiar sensation that came when he disappeared.
"What the-" the purple monster scratched his head in confusion for the only trace Randy was or had been there were a pair of floating purple glasses.
Randy clenched his fists and concentrated on reappearing again. Another tingle and he was back. "That was kinda weird, anyways, I'm Art." the purple monster held out a furry hand. Randy shook it and blushed. I need to get my disappearing habit under control if I want any success or friends! he angrily thought to himself.
"Hi, I'm Randy Boggs. Actually yeah, I was looking for the boys dorms." he greeted shyly.
"Easy peasy, boy's dorms are over there." Art said as he pointed to a modernized brick building.
Randy quickly thanked the purple fuzzy monster and started to head over when Art pulled his tail, stopping him aburptly.
Randy turned around and glared at him. "What else do you want?" he snapped, surprising himself, since that wasn't usually his nature.
"Sorry to bother ya, but I was just wondering if you wanted a tour. Since you will probably get lost again." Art said.
Randy shrugged. "Sure, I guess."
Art beamed. "Great! So you new? You look new." he said.
"Well, yes actually. I'm a freshman." Randy replied as he looked around, taking in the scenery.
"Cool, ah, here we are." Art said.
Randy and Art went inside the double doors to the boys dorm. As soon as they stepped in, Randy gasped. Monsters were running amuck in the hallways. An especially large blue and purple furry monster was stumbling down the hallway with all his stuff. An orange monster with glasses and a white, short sleeved work shirt and a black tie was chasing a couple boys who were running down the hallways, yelling "Behave yourselves!"
"So, Art, where's your room?" Randy asked.
"Oh no, I don't stay here. I stay in the OK frat house." Art replied.
Randy raised an eyebrow. "OK?"
"Oomza Kappa, it's just one of the many frats here." Art explained.
"Which one is the best one?" Randy asked.
"Ours of course!"
Randy gave him a look.
"Oh alright. We have the best spirit! The best of the best is ROR, which stands for Roar Omega Roar. It takes a lot of talent to impress their leader, Johnny Worthington."
Randy had set his mind. He was going to get into ROR!
"So which one's your room?" Art asked.
Randy looked at his enrollment letter. "319."
"Looks like you'll be with another newbie. The green cyclops." he said.
Randy thanked Art and headed towards his room. As he pushed the door open, a uni-eyed green ball crashed into him.
"Ow!" Randy cried out and felt himself disappearing.
The green cyclops rubbed his horned head. "Ow, what did I crash into? There's nothing even here!"
He looked up and screamed when he saw Randy's floating purple glasses. Randy willed himself to reappear, thus scaring the green monster even more.
"Wha! Where'd you come from?" he exclaimed.
"S-sorry to scare you... I'm Randy Boggs, your new room mate." Randy apologized.
The green monster squinted at him before cautiously holding out a hand.
"Mike. Mike Wazoski." he smiled, revealing a retainer on his top row of teeth. Randy shook his hand and returned the smile.
"Well I already claimed the bottom bunk, you can have the top one though." Mike gestured towards the bunk bed. Randy gulped. He hated the top bunk!
"So Randy, what frat are you going to be in?"
"Well I was hoping to get into the ROR."
Mike's eye widened. "Roar Omega Roar? They're the best of the best! You sure you have what it takes?" he asked.
Randy shrugged off the insult, replying. "Of course. I plan to be the best of the best!"
Mike got a determined look on his face. "Me too. We should try to both get into that frat." he declared.
Randy just nodded and started unpacking his stuff.
"Oh Randy, classes start tomorrow, better get a good night's sleep."
A/N: Yay! I figured out how to put an author's note! Anyways, hey guys, this is my second fan fiction, so please don't beat on me if it's not great XP. I can't wait until the movie, I want to see how accurate or how off I was about Randall's story X) Please review! Don't worry, it'll get better!
