A/N: Wow! Two chapters in one night! I am on fire!

Renny: Uh...Nic? You really are on fire.

Me: *Looks Around, Then Down To See My Pants Are On Fire* *Jumps Up* AHHHH!

Renny: Well, she doesn't own Monsters University. Just Marie, Little Marie, and Hex. ON WITH THE STORY!


Renny's P.O.V.

Mike and I walked into the building that held our rooms. "Wazowski, room three nineteen," The blue, squid like monster informed Mike, handing him his key.

"You know your room mate is a scaring major too," The blue monster told him. Mike gasped, smiling wide enough to show most of his mouth. The blue monster turned to me and questioned, "Name?"

"Hope Lawrence," I said loud enough for the monster to hear me. I seriously hated talking to people I didn't know, but I was going to have to do a lot of it since all the teachers and students don't really know me too well.

"Lawrence, room three nineteen in the girl's wing," The monster informed me, emphasizing 'Girl's wing' and pointing in the direction of the wing I would be staying in. I don't think he wanted me to accidentally wander into the guy's wing. I took the key from the monster and nodded.

I turned to Mike and told him, "It was nice meeting you Mike."

"Likewise," Mike replied, "We should hangout later, maybe study together after classes tomorrow?"

"Sounds fun," I nodded. Then we headed our separate ways, Mike going towards the guy's wing and me going to the girl's wing. I grabbed my bags, which I had gotten earlier from Kay, and headed down the halls.

I slowly walked through the halls and finally found room three nineteen in the girl's wing. I unlocked it, and walked in to see a yellow monster slightly shorter than me with long legs, arms, and a body. She had an overbite, and her upper canines were big, long, and sticking out of her mouth. Her eyes were like a snail's, popping out of her head, and her eyes were slit like a cat's with green pupils and yellow surrounding the green. I gave a gulp and said, unsure of myself, "H-hello."

"Hi!" The girl said, smiling wide enough so I could see all her teeth. Unlike her canines, the rest of her teeth looked somewhat normal, not pointed at all. The monster with the yellow fur walked over to me, stopped about three or four feet away from me, and asked, "What's your name? Mine's Marie."

"Hope," I told her, "Nice to meet you."

"I hope we can be the best of friends," She said, taking two of my hands and shaking them, and then switching to shake my other hands. I nodded at her and agreed. I hoped we could be friends too. Then she let go of my hands saying, "Seriously, you look so much like a human! I actually was scared of you until I saw the extra arms, ya know? Hey, since you're so scary, are you a scaring major?"

I gave a small nod. "And an art major. You?" I questioned.

"Astronomy," Marie informed, "I'm really good at it. I know a constellation by just a quick glance."

Then I started to unpack my bags, taking out all my clothes and pictures, and putting them in a big container and pushing the container under my bed. Then I put all my books on two of the shelves of the bookcase, and all my doll making equipment on the desk in the room.

"What's with the stuff?" Marie asked, sitting on my bed as I finished putting my grey sheets and pillow on my bed.

"My sewing equipment?" I asked. Marie nodded. "To make dolls of monsters," I told her. I opened my equipment and got out felt, string, buttons, thread, and sand. Then I started cutting the yellow felt with my fingers, as they were sharp enough to cut through different materials. Then I started to sew the different pieces of felt together, putting sand in the doll before I closed it all the way up. Then I gave the doll two green and yellow button eyes, a big, toothy smile, and a little nose out of thread. Then I gave the doll clothes, and shoes. For a normal monster, making a doll would take hours, but for me, after just three minutes, I had made a doll that had a striking resemblance to Marie. It took such a short time because of my four hands, and because of how long I had been making dolls.

"Whoa!" Marie said, taking the doll from me and examining it, "This is amazing! Do you always put sand in it?"

"I switch between fluff in a normal stuffed doll and sand," I answered.

"Can I keep her?"

"Go ahead," I told her, nodding my head. Then I put my alarm by my bed. "Hey, if you're bothered by alarm clocks-,"

"No, no," Marie told me, "I need an alarm clock in this room. I forgot mine at home, Hope."

"Oh, okay," I replied. I smiled as I saw Marie put the little Marie doll on her shelf next to a few of her astronomy books.

"Ooo!" Marie screeched, "I can't wait for tomorrow! It's going to be so exciting!" Marie was bouncing around the room, going on and on about how happy she was to get started tomorrow.

I gave a small laugh, and then looked out the window, ready for the excitement of tomorrow too. I was probably just as excited as Marie was (Maybe more!), I just didn't show it in front of her.


A/N: And the reason why Renny's also an art major is because she's so good at making dolls, if you didn't understand why Renny was an art major.

Renny: You're still on fire, woman! Stop moving!

Me: Hold on Renny! Re- *Gets pushed in a lake by Renny*

Renny: Review, or you go in the lake too.