Hi, Randall here. Yeah its me. Sean might have told you about this little project were doing about my past life. Now, I'm releasing this one early, but only the first chapter, so you all don't get my don't get my past mixed up. Now, this time, I'm telling it. Its about my....well, just look at the title. You may all think I was hitting it out with the girl monsters or was a jerk in school. Well....your wrong! And so are those guy's at Pixar who don't know my life. In this first chapter, you'll see how a typical morning is. I'm still working on my book about my banishment, so don't worry about that (Although I had no idea what that last reviewer guy was saying. Anyhow! This is all I could do for now. Sean doesn't know I already posted this. Hehehe! Me and him debated on when we should tell humans about it. So if you get confused.....well at least try not to get confused. Please....not "flames" on this.
Past Story: Randall's School Day's
Chapter 1 My Home?
Oh Monstropolis....The end of yet another summer. Time just fly's by don't it? Ehh....anyhow....lets recap. The names Randall Boggs, but of course you all know....my name. A ruthless villain bent on being rich and famous. Well...let me tell you......does anyone know how life for me was in the past in my world was? Well....let me tell you, it wasn't pretty as some might think. Let me first tell you where I am at the time.
Now....let me take you back to when I was about 12 (in human years). What would my real age be at the time? I don't know, maybe those guys at Pixar will tell you about the Evil-At-Heart monster who was thought of to be a creation from the mind. But...enough of that. Let me take you back...
Ok. Summer is over, but school isn't. Now...as I think someone has explained someway or another, I have no parents. So far I've lived in an "Orphan Home" I guess you could say. Now let me explain. In this place, there are about.....10 or so monster plus me living there. Now....every now and then, one monster leaves and another comes in, either by their original family that had been looking for them, or a family or friend willing to take them in. Me? Hmph...not even one signal family would take me in. A...Anyhow...this place has 2...uh...how can I explain this.....uh 2 "caretakers" I guess. I'll tell about them later. Well....this orphan home was mine. Until I graduate school, I can't leave here. Let me tell you...its tough. Let me take an example. The only thing I was able to eat was dinner for the day. Sometimes I would be so miserable from the day that I hate to take the leftovers...Ick. But Hey! I'm not dying before I get out of this dump! Anyhow....lets have a long...and I mean long...flashback...
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During that summer, the one which my middle school day's ended, there was nothing much I could do. I couldn't go outside these wall's....so I had to work with what I've got. I just stayed in my room, reading some books I found over the building, or study the past works in school I have done. I was a smart lizard. I had remembered many topics associated with school subjects.....some of which you humans probably wouldn't understand. But why would I go out anyhow? I had been cursed through my life. No friends.....no family...no respect....and the common event of being bullied around.
Wait...that reminded me of something. I won't explain the home yet, but let me tell you something. One night....I snuck down to the 1st floor and went into the kitchen to get a glass of water. Believe me....I would shriveled up if I didn't get water. Anyhow, I turned on the faucet, which was a normal silver one in most homes, although its metal was sort of dusted and not clear. A second later, I heard voices. I wet over to a wall that was beside an opening that lead to the living room. I knew what voices they were. The female voice was Bellfree....Smacher Bellfree. Or as I like to call her, "Smacker Bell". The male voice was Sigman Dilfert. Or rather "Discipline Dilfert". Why nicknames? You'll see.
I was thinking of just quickly getting back to my room, but then I heard my name in the conversation and listened closely. I heard a couple phases due to one voice overlapping the other. Ones like "Another home.....older....Randall...brother". I stopped listening. I was confused. A brother? My...brother? Is it true? Do I have one?!
Sadly....I lost my trail of thought as Bellfree came into the kitchen and saw me. Bellfree was a stout monster. Large red leather skinned body, two arms with black claws that weren't pointy, musty brown hair, and piercing blue eyes with a diamond socket. Having much experience with her, I started up to run, but she grabbed my tail and lifted me up. She shouted at me for being down here so late. She then carried me up the steps past the kitchen This lead to the second floor with rooms of the other "orphans". She dragged me across the floor by my tail, on my stomach. She went to the far door, which was mine, and placed me on the floor and opened it. She put me halfway through, my head neck and top body in my room. I was about to get up, but she slammed the door into my stomach, making me yelp in pain. I was now pinned against the door and the wall of which the door shut upon. Then she starting kicking my tail, literally. She kept doing it as I asked her to stop. I know what your thinking....it hurt really bad didn't it? Lets just say that's what I get annually. Anyhow....after about a couple of minutes, she threw me into my bed and slammed the door and locked it. I laid there in my bed. My eyes were watered, but I wasn't crying....I had to keep my dignity.
Ehh...ok then...now...back to the flashback.
It had been a week after that incident in the kitchen, which was still in the summer. I rested on my normal sized bed that had no covers on it at all. Now...looking at it from the center, let me explain. To the south was the wooden door that lead to the hall with the other rooms. Not much else. To the north you see not that much either. In the middle of the north wall was my bed, a simple bed that was like one from a bunk bed, just fitted with legs. To the left wall was a window closed by thin steel bars. To the left of my bed was a small desk without a chair. To the right was a shelf, with about three books on it. Shows you how many books are around this place.
Sometimes I peeked into the other rooms and saw that they had beds with sheets, windows with no bars, and better beds. Why wasn't I respected the way they were!? Ehh...well...forget that for now...Well...anyhow. I was sleeping on my side with my mouth open, thinking. Now....I was dreaming. I was dreaming...of being with my family.....Sleeping in my nice warm bed at night, heading outside with my brother who stands beside me in every way. A mother who cared for me.....and a father that would be my hero. Having a good job.....being the best, having many friends and much respect.....oh.....too bad it was just a dream.
As I laid there I heard the door to my room unlock and open. It was Bellfree...
"Wake up you lizard!" she shouted at me. I cringed my teeth and my eyes, not wanting to come back to reality. I could then hear footsteps coming over, then stop. I sighed in relief, thinking she was gone. "....WAKE UP!" she yelled. With that, I burst awake, thinking I might have gone death. I was breathing heavily as I looked on her face.
"Get your tail out of bed and downstairs now!" She yelled at me. I gulped, hoping she wouldn't hit me. I was thankful when she starred then went off and slammed the door. I was a little unsteady from the wake. I got up and sat on the side of the bed, my legs supporting me as I sat. I was about twelve in human years now. I was about maybe....one inch shorter. No lines under my eyes, but they were very tired. Sometimes I can hardly see things far away. Glasses? Hmph...I wont get started on getting things for myself. I wasn't that much different actually.
Yep...just a normal wake up for me. I got up and went back to the bookcase. I stopped and saw my book bag on the floor near it. I grinned at it and picked in up and sat it on my bed. I swear I hated this. Every morning, a yell in the face to wake me up. Being as I was a nice guy, yes I was, I didn't have my....tough qualities yet. So I couldn't completely stand up for myself. Anyhow, after checking it, I placed the bag on. It was a simple brown bag. Honestly I think they got it for about 1 dollar. Now that I think about it....maybe less. I used my bottom hands to fix the two straps as I opened up the door and went into the hall.
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To the left and right of me were brick wall's with a couple room's, which were the other monster's rooms. I passed by them and got to the stairs. A couple came out and ran down the stairs, pushing me against the left wall. I didn't mind, it was normal. Anyhow....now's a good time to explain this place's blueprint. Ok...this is from looking at it from the front side.
On the left side of the building, second floor, was our rooms. Mine was at the farthest left, away from everyone else, fine with me. Now, between the kitchen and our rooms were the stairs, which lead from the second to the bottom floor. Like I said, in the middle was the kitchen. Behind it was the living room, fir the caretakers only. And at the upper right corner near the living room was an office that was always closed. The office held files on us, and it was the place where adoptions were held. I always wanted to sneak into that room, but Bellfree always had the office's key on her side. I never dared to try and take it. And lastly, the exit door was to the far right of the kitchen.
I made my way down stairs and stopped at the end, seeing the others squabble over breakfast on the two wooden tables. Me? I never even got breakfast. I wasn't prepared to squabble. Now, back then I didn't have much experience with fighting. I didn't have the skills. Its true. I wasn't taught, besides.....I was always outnumbered.
I couldn't leave for school yet through. If I did, Dilfert would switch to his nickname, and I don't want to tell you what he does. I just waited. I could feel my mouth was dry. I figured it was probably because I had my mouth open and had the sun's rays from the window shine into it. I went over to the sink, which was near the exit. I opened a cupboard slowly pulled out a complementary cup which was closely used by us all. I turned on the cold water from the sink, which was a normal silver sink, although its lost its shine. I took a gulp of the cold liquid and gargled it, and then swallowed it. Believe me, we didn't get pure water out. I placed the cup beside the sink and looked out the window in front of me. This place was on the outskirts of the city, which I later got my job in. This place's buildings were replaced by grass and a few trees. Well...actually this place isn't far from the city, but hey....what do I know? I can't get out of this place, even if I just wanted to take a look outside these walls for a while.
I continued to look, but I didn't know that Bellfree was right behind me. I pulled myself back from the window, but then something grabbed my fronds. My head and neck was pulled back and was now looking at the ceiling. I used my hands to hold onto the counter as my pulled back face meet Bellfree's.
"Well you slimy lizard, since you like spending time by the sink, I guess you can wash to dishes!" She shouted at me, making my eyes closed as she did it. I thought my neck would snap if she pulled me back even more. Thankfully, she let go, making me rub the area with my fronds with my top hands. Slimy!? Oh I wish I could have beat her then!
"Hey boys! Randall's kind enough to take care of the dishes for you all!" I heard her say as I got up. I saw the others get up and come over, pushing me back as they placed the plates in the sink The last one pushed me onto the floor as he headed outside to the front of the building. I stood up with a growl at the last one that left, as he couldn't hear me at the point. I could now see the sink filled with dirty dishes, more than they had used. I could then see Bellfree with a broom in her hand, looking at me. I knew exactly what she was thinking and I quickly turned on the waster and began scrubbing, seeing her sweeping, now paying mind to me.
I knew that if I didn't, she would have pounded me with the broom again. I knew I was gonna be late somehow, or that something entirely bad would happen. I do that allot. I always think ahead of what's gonna happen. I could see the others outside on the sidewalk, waiting for the bus, having some fights, as usual. Boy.....I wish I would have been taught to fight. Like I said, I can but I just can't win. One of these days....I'll show Bellfree, Dilfert, and those guys.......
As soon as I had finished I turned my head to see Bellfree gone. I washed my hands from the gunk I cleaned and dried them. I picked up my book bag and headed outside.
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I followed the walk to where the road's bus stop was. But I halted with a small gasp as I saw the bus had already arrived, picking up the last waiting passenger.
"What!?" I yelled as I ran over to the bus, seeing it starting. "Hey wait!" I said again. But the bus started off, making me run after it, following the sidewalk, but it went into full gear. I stopped, seeing the bus speed up, its passengers laughing at me as it went off.
"Err! Why do they do this!" I yelled, stomping my front left food on the pavement. I looked down in defeat with a sigh. Then I took a minute to finally look around this place once more, the wind passing through my fronds and the sin heating me. There was a concrete road that separated two parts of the area. The only real thing of interest was across the road from my prison. It was.....a...church. Now...Don't ask me about church's in my world, so don't ask....but its important to me.....you'll see.
I gave up and started to walk. If I tried to run, I'd knew Bellfree would think I'm running away and start to chase me down or call the law enforcement on me. Honestly you would think I would just vanish. Well....truthfully....I didn't know how to turn invisible yet. I probably can, but I didn't know I could. Lets just say I didn't know I could, but I will learn, you'll see...
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After about a half an hour of dragging my feet, I got to school. I leaned my side against a nearby bench, lifting up my front legs and rubbed them with my bottom hands as I looked up at the school.
It was big alright. It had three sections I could see at the moment. The left housed two floors, the middle had three, and the right had two. It was white bricked with shinning window. And a flagpole with the school's flag tied on with rope. Not much more I want to tell about the place's description.
I stopped rubbing my feet, all four fine now, and saw no one around. Either I was early or something else. I walked over down the main walkway of cobblestones. I could see a fountain near the entrance door and stopped at it and looked around some more. I saw that in front of the right section of the school was a lunch area on top of a tall and large hill. It seemed to curve down into the section's wall. I shook my head and went to the door. I placed my top left hand into the door's handle. Suddenly, I could feel something tingling up my back. It was a skill that I seemed to develop for myself. I can sense fear up my back telling me to turn around. I didn't want to. I could see two shadows appear onto the glass door. Even though it was glass I couldn't see the figures completely. On was big and tall and the other was round and short. That's when I heard a voice.
"Well, well....look at who it is" Came the familiar voice from behind me. I gulped down some fear and turned around. When I turned back I gasped and got my back, my tail to the side due to because I was standing on my bottom feet. In front of me were the two who had followed me ever since I was young, the two who did everything to make things worse for me.......James P. Sullivan! And Wazowski!
"Well if it isn't Lizard Boy!" Wazowski said, the little popped out eyeball having a smirk on his face. I swear...If I was what I am a few years later, I would have punched that eye's eye out! Lizard Boy was what every.....bully, called me! It all started with these two! I despised that name! But at the time, I couldn't do anything.
"Will you two stop following me!?" I said, being as demanding as I could. Although my demand doesn't work as good as most. Let me tell you a little something. Sullivan....was the muscle, physical attacker. A social guy with groups of friends. He respected them, but never me. Wazowski.....was the emotional attacker. Such as branding me with the name Lizard Boy, joking on about me not having friends, my kind, how I was below everyone else, especially them........It hurt. Luckily.....they didn't know I had no parents. If Wazowski knew, I would be a further extension of a wreaked monster/ My body and feelings wouldn't survive.
"Well Randall....seems like your gonna go to the same school as us!" Sullivan added, giving me a smirk I'd like to swat off. "Alright! Guess we wont be looking for a new monster then!" Wazowski said.....I couldn't believe it! Ironic how they're always around. I sighed in defeat once more, getting back onto my four feet and getting my tail in its right position. I decided to try and make peace.....yeah right.
"Guy's listen....you think you could...ease up on the insults and pain? Please?" I asked. I am not a wimp in saying that! I just wanted to stop everything before it began. Wazowski then came over to my right side and turned to Sullivan, his small back behind him. He placed his left arm near my top left shoulder, as best he could the little creeton!
"Oh sure pal, we'll letup" He said. I did a small gasp and my fronds shot straight up as I smiled. "Really!?" I said, thinking they finally turned around over the summer. "Yeah.....Sully, you don't mind getting the door?" Wazowski said, making Sullivan come over and open the glass door, no one seeming to be inside. "Wow! Thanks.....You know...maybe this is the start of a new f....." I began, walking in. I shouldn't have been so careless. Sullivan stuck out his left leg, making me lose balance on my front feet. A knew I couldn't fall yet, thank you body structure. But Wazowski pushed my back forward, making me fall and slide into the building.
My head was shaking and was a little dazed from hitting the floor. I was on my stomach, my body flat. I could barely see Sullivan pass by me laughing. Then I yelped in pain as someone stepped on the beginning of my tail. Then near my bottom legs, then my back, then onto my head. I yelped each time, but then saw Wazowski jump onto the floor in front of me. The little green ball of slime walked on me!
"Hey Lizard boy, you'd be good for stairs!" Wazowski told me at eye level as he got up and left, laughing. I growled when the two were gone. I slowly got up, pain everywhere, and brushed the dirt off my scales. I will never trust those two! I yelped in pain once more, everything stinging. Wazowski weighed allot! Probably from all those snack foods he eats!
My scales were aching. my feelings were hurt. This was not a good way to start a day.....but for me....it was. I swore to myself.....one day....one day.....these guy's will push me too far! One day they are going to get what they disserve! Pain in the heart and body! And I'll get what I wanted......I wondered....if I would be like this....for the rest of my life...
I....can't believe I actually wrote this...so....what do you think about this huh? I almost cried when I wrote this Not much else I can talk about at the point....Sean might let me talk a bit in some of my stories. Joy has, oh!....Uh...Hi Joy! Thanks for doing my point of view, telling it straight from the heart. That company that tormented me will pay! Or I'll show them what I did to Sullivan! Also to anyone who thought me getting hit on the head is funny! It really hurt!....Sorry...lost my good side for a moment. I'll be back everyone, don't worry! (Jeez now I got a human army of fans? Jeez...this is a strange world)
