I told you all I wasn't finished with this yet! It starts up again today! Unfortunately, Randall never told me about his past years at M.I., so its been kind of hard to figure this out. So if things don't seem like they connect, then please, don't badger me about it.... I think I know how Randall got bumped to number 2 though, see if you can guess.....
Chapter Late/ A Harry Favor
Randall was asleep at the moment. Almost dead beat from last night.
Voice: Randall!
Randall was thinking that this voice was from his dreams but....
Voice: Randall!!!
Randall: Ehh!
He forced opened his eyes and jumped out of bed, seeing Fungus near the doorway.
Randall: What do you want!? Can't you see I was...!
Fungus shakily pointed his finger to the clock beside Randall's bed, as he looked at it.
Randall: (Gasp!)
He jumped out of the room, grabbing Fungus, and snatched their coats and ran outside.
*
Sully and the other scarers were at the Scare Floor, readying for the day's work.
Sully:....????
Bobby trotted near him.
Sully: Say Bobby, you seen Randall?
Bobby: Randall?
Sully:.....Switch....
Bobby: Oh so that's his real name......no, he hasn't checked in....
Bobby: Probably to sick to call in or that he's.....
(ZZZZOOOMMM!)
Randall and Fungus seemed to just burst in. With Randall's speed, they were like wind. They both stopped at Bobby's feet, and Randall released Fungus.
Randall: What was that 7 hands!?
Bobby:!!!!!
Bobby ran over to the scare board, avoiding a confrontation of the reptile.
Sully: Hey Randall.....your...
Randall got up real close to him as Fungus went over to his station.
Randall: Don't even say that!
Sully:!!!! Sorry...
Randall trotted over to his station.
Sully: Sheeesh....
Mike came up from behind him, a canister in his hand.
Mike: So I guess the early lizard catches the fly a Sul?
Sully: Mike....
Mike: What?
He went over to the door.
*
The session went as normal as it ever did. Although, as Sully noticed, Randall seemed a little different. After Randall did one of his scares, he went over to his desk and picked up the cup of coffee, that was distributed to each table before the session, and waited for Fungus to get the next door. Sully also finished his scare but noticed that Randall seemed sort of tired, because he almost fell to the ground if Fungus hadn't have told him his door was ready.
Fungus: Randall
Randall: Huh!? Oh yeah!
He gave the cup to Fungus and ran inside.
Sully:???? Fungus....is something wrong with Randall?
Fungus: I honestly don't know....
Sully:....
As the session went on, Sully could notice that he and the others didn't seem to be doing as well at doing the session. Randall however, was pushing himself hard......
*
After the session, Randall seemed to want to leave as soon as he could. He used all four of his hands to get the paper work done, of course he was only responsible for "Scarers report" rather then Funguses. Before Sully had a chance Randall had already left. Fungus turned in the paper work at his usual time to Roz, and went home a little time after work. When Fungus got home, he could already see Randall resting on the bed.
Fungus:???? (He never did that before.....hmmm....)
Fungus heads into his own room....
Randall: ZZZZZ....
(Ring! Ring!)
Randall: Ehh......
The phone on the side of his bed rang.
Randall: Err...
He picks it up with one of his top hands.
Randall: Yeah! Who is it!?
Voice: Is that a way to speak to your boss Mr. Boggs?
Randall: (Pathetic old coot!) What?
Waternoose: I noticed how our total screams were.....
Waternoose: And I noticed that each of the scarers were doing poorly...
Waternoose: All but you of course....
Randall: (!!!!....Did he...!?)
Waternoose: And...I decided to take up that offer of you purposed...
Randall: Guess you aren't like those other fool's...
Waternoose: Well I need to know this idea of yours....
Randall: (Hmm.....) Alright....
Waternoose: Then we have a deal...see you Christmas break.....
Waternoose: Doing that day, we can talk without anyone knowing....
Randall: Good...this is between you and me....
They each hung up.
Randall: Hmm....
Randall turned around in his bed and looked at the wall near the window. On it was a calendar with the holidays on it.
Randall: Hmm...only 3 day's a.....alright....
He heads back to sleep.
*
Randall: ZZZZ
Randall: Ehh!
Randall jumped out of bed. He had the feeling he was getting to comfortable in his sleep, that he was late for work again. He starred at the clock and noticed it was only 3 hours till work actually was going to start up its beginning.
Randall: Jeez...
He rubbed his neck from the jolting get-up.
Randall: Hmm.....maybe some breakfast would.....waste time...
Randall exited the room, seeing Fungus asleep in his own bed.
Randall: Hmph....
He grabs his own 4 sleeved coat and exited.
*
Randall trotted down the streets of Monstropolis. He didn't usually have breakfast before work, he couldn't waste his time. But now that he was up already, he thought he should get one of the best dinners in the city. Randall cracked his knuckles.
Randall: Harry Howsins...
Randall stared at the building.
Randall: Has the best specials...
Randall went near the door, but then he felt something fly up his spine.
Randall:!!!!
He jumps aside from the door. Just a split second after that, a monster flied out of the buildings entrance, hitting himself onto the floor.
Randall:.....
He just stayed there for a second, a grin of amusement on his face, but then went inside.
*
Randall:???
A ton of monsters were inside, raving on about something. They seemed angry at the manager. Randall just stood there at the entrance, wondering what all these "Lower-class" monsters were doing here.
Randall: Hmm...
He turned to the wall to his right side, on it was a calendar that showed "Special Occurrences" for the restaurant. He looked at it with his eagle-like eyes.
Randall: Hmm....Oh great...
He could see that today was when Howsins had a near-Christmas special. The first fifty costumers would get free food.
Randall:...(Chuckle)
Randall: (Well this could get solved easily....)
Using his ability's and snake-like body, he slinked between the many monsters and made it beside one of the of the co-managers of the restaurant resting on one of the tables.
Co-manager: Sorry sir but you need to....
He turned seeing Randall with a grin on his face and all of his hands in his coat's pockets.
Co-manager: Oh! Mr. Boggs!
The Co-manger began sweating, knowing what would happen if he showed disrespect to a Top Scarer.
Co-manger: Sorry sir!
Randall: Hmph...You guy's seem...
Randall took out his bottom hands a placed them on the table, looking at the crowd gathered behind the velvet rope.
Randall: Quite busy today....
Co-manager: Its been like this for 15 minutes...
Co-manager: You probably saw how they threw that one guy out!
Randall: Hmm...
Voice: Richard!
The Co-worker turned. A monster that was taller than Randall came up. He had 4 arms, 8 tentacle legs, 3 eyes fitted into its head, and he had a furry body in the shape of some kind of crab with red and black spots.
Monster: I told you to mange the food stocks!
Co-worker: Yes sir!
The Co-worker ran into the kitchen as the bulky came up to Randall.
Monster:???!!!
Randall: So Harry a little busy?
Harry: Well....Mr. Boggs....
Harry: Everyday like this, we get customers that we don't get on a daily basis....
Harry: So it gets over crowded and my crew gets so overworked...
Randall: Hmm....
Randall lifted his top left arm up.
Randall: Hold on a second.....
Randall turned to the crowd.
*
About 10 seconds later.....
(AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!)
The last of the crowd ran out scared out of there wits, leaving papers and cases behind. Randall stood in the spot that was in front of the crowd, his arms crossed and a grin n his face.
Randall: (Chuckle)
Harry:!!!!! How did you?
Randall turns to them.
Randall: So may I have a table now Harry?
Harry:.....B-But of course!
Harry places his arm around Randall's shoulders, barely touching him.
Harry: Listen Mr. Boggs.....if you need anything at all, Harry Howsins ok!
Randall: Yeah yeah....
Randall sits, as best as he could.
Harry: I'll make one of my chefs.....well there new dishes he has come up with...
Randall flows an eye at him.
Randall: Nothing like poison in it right?
Harry: Well of course not!
Harry: I'll give it too you for free for helping me out there...
Harry: Wait.....will those customers be back?
Randall: Just tell them that if they riot like they did....
Randall places his right arms on the table and turns to Harry.
Randall: Tell them that I'll stop by and show them my work....
Harry: (Laughing)
Randall:.....
Harry: Oh Mr. Boggs....your good at that...
Randall: Err....just call me Randall....Anyone worthy enough should...(Unlike Sullivan!)
Harry: Why thank you Mr......Randall...
Harry goes off.
Randall: Hmph....
Randall peers up at a cat clock on one of the walls.
Randall: I still have time....
*
Short, yes. But hey, I have a five day weekend from school! Yeah! So I will try my best to update these story's and check Randall's progress as well.