Upon arrival to door creation class, I smiled at how my first class was full of other female monsters, with some being more obvious than others. And upon arrival, we saw that our teams had been pre-picked and that I was a part of Team D, which I saw consisted of all girls. And wouldn't you know, one of them was a member of the mystery team sorority that was added to make the Scare Games more difficult for Oozma Kappa to win. And as for her sorority, I'll have her explain.

"Heya, heard we got a fellow hairy member in class, and that she's got a secret. Your looks suit your scaring profession, miss Bigfoot," she smiled, her being super hairy like me, but her actually being a hairy fish creature. So imagine if Undyne from Undertale was coated in fur from head to toe that was the same color as she was. "Wanna join Spooky-Creepus-Pho?" she asked, me seeing that she was even wearing the symbol of her sorority... and I then realized the letters and smirked. Definitely had to look into their entire member list, as the abbreviation was SCP. AKA, the scariest internet monsters of all time.

"Sorry, I already joined a Frat instead," I smiled.

"Whoa, really? You must've join Roar-Omega-Roar, right?" she asked, me shaking my head no. "Oh... Was it Jaws-Theta-Chi?" No again. "Wait... you didn't join those losers, did you?" she asked, me frowning at her angrily.

"I don't tolerate name-calling, especially to a group as nice as them," I frowned.

"HAH! Nice? You think that you'll get far in this school by being ni-" she was about to finish before I then grabbed her by her neck, showing my strength for a few seconds while the teacher was busy explaining something about how doors needed to be made almost 98 percent exactly as they were at the timeframe they were in the human world, or it'd be a failure.

"I don't tolerate bullying of the little guys and girls. So I'd suggest you play nice with me, or I'm having you do all the work when I could do it effortlessly," I said, her gasping after and for the teacher to then finally notice.

"Excuse me, is there anything going on, Team D?" he asked.

"Nothing at all, sir, we're just having a friendly disagreement," said none other than Marge, her being the same as in the Monsters Inc movie, a small tentacle-like monster with two eyes and her mouth being underneath her. Hard to recognize her without the blue hardhat, but she was part two of the four on Team D, with the final being a member of PNK in the form of Carrie Williams, their freaking leader!

"Geeze, I didn't know you were so deadset on Oozma Kappa. Be honest, though, if they weren't the weakest link in the school, what would've been your second choice?" Carrie asked with a smile.

"Probably woulda been SCP, since I've heard good things about it," I smirked, doing a slight lie in the process.

"Well, duh, of course you would! We've come runners-up to Roar Omega Roar more times than I'd like to admit! I'm Undine Harlow and I'm actually the least scary member of the group! Humans are just TERRIFIED of us, I just know it," she smirked. She was more right than she thought, if her sorority happened to be as I thought they'd be.

Regardless, we were told that we'd be taught how to make a door for real and that it'd be our entire class project. And the three teams of the 8 in the class that made the highest-scoring doors would end up getting their doors made for Monsters University to use! Our only rule was that it had to be a door for a child and it had to be from 1980-1998, which meant that Waternoose had given them to memo and got the memo himself.

After dealing with that, we then left the class and I then asked a simple question to Undine.

"Just a quick question, could I possibly get a pamphlet that details the other members that have signed up for the Scare Games? I need to try and find two more members for Oozma Kappa and I need to know what I might be going up against," I smiled at her.

"You expect me to do that when you choked me?" she asked.

"Here, you can have this," said Carrie, me smirking at how she was the one who gave me the complete list of the accepted team squad and that ROR was looking for a new member as well. "Just so we're clear, until the games begin, I'll treat ya nice and fair. But when my sorority is on the battlefield, we're gonna rip ya to pieces," Carrie smirked, me nodding at her.

"I'll keep in mind to keep myself together when the time comes. And uh, thanks for the legs-up," I smiled at her.

"Yeah. I honestly don't know why you'd join Oozma Kappa, but if it's to train them up to be good, I'm all in for it. We need more variety in the scare program and some of them looked like good fits. They just need to find out what they're good at."

"Thanks for the help, Carrie. And I'll also do my part in making the door... but do be honest, which area would be the best to look for?" I smirked.

"Usually, the best places for scares are in rural areas, where the kids are isolated from the world. If I were you, I'd pick a small town locale to spook a kid in," she smiled, me nodding as I already had a good idea... my high school bully's location, her being held back by 5 years and always picking on kids like me, who were unique and weird. And she said she had problems because I reminded her of a monster from her past. Good enough reason for me to scare her!

Regardless, I then headed off to my next class, which was, coincidentally, the same class that Mike had with Sully and Randal, me going to the Scaring program and, upon arrival, I went inside to see that Mike was sitting next to Randal and I then smiled at how he looked as creepy as he did in both movies, no glasses needed. I then went over to their seats and sat next to Mike, making sure I had a pencil, a pen, all the textbooks, and my notebook for this class.

"Okay, welcome to your first day of the scaring program. In this class, we're going to weed out the week from the strong. The meek from the brave. And if you don't manage to make it to the end of the month's scaring test, then you'll be kicked out of the Scaring Program," the teacher said, him then asking a question as I looked at my text book, studying the different forms of scaring, me seeing that there were at least 190 different scaring positions... lucky me, I had a near-photographic memory! Perfect as I then read every single word as he then asked the question. "What is the proper way to scare a child of 11 with a fear of snakes and Santa Clause?" he asked, me and Mike both raising our hands together. "Miss Bandifoot?"

"That would be the Holiday slither with a rattling hiss," I said out loud.

"Right, could you demonstrate?" he asked, me then doing as the scare book described with funny pictures. I slid my body across the ground to the fake child and then amd a rattling hiss sound, which made the kid scared to the point that the scare level, which was up to level 2, was a perfect 100!

"Well, I am very impressed! Perfect score for your first test," he smiled, me blushing at that and then going back to my seat after and then... it was time for another question. "Now, what is the proper way to scare children of 6 that are afraid of thunderbolts?" he asked, Mike then raising his hand. "Mister Wazowski?"

"That would be a-" he was about to finish before Sully interrupted with a VERY loud roar, which everyone looked at him in response.

"Sorry, just wanted to show off," Sully said with a chuckle.

"You're late. What's your name, student?" the teacher asked.

"I'm James P Sullivan," he smiled nonchalantly.

"James Sullivan? Like Bill Sullivan, the scarer?"

"The very same. Poor guy lost his job so close to reaching the world record, but I'm sure I can do way better," James smirked before he then looked around and then got a seat from some impressed members of ROR. "Can I get a pencil?" he asked, him getting one right away.

"Um, should I finish the question?" Mike asked, which the teacher frowned at.

"No need, he covered it," the teacher smirked, Mike then frowning as I saw him get frustrated and go back to his book, both of us studying as best as we could to each of the different pictures and demonstrations. I looked at them one by one as the teacher asked at least 10 more different question and answers before then giving us the date of our first Scare Program test, it being different than the movie, it being March 30th. As for the day of the Scare Games? They'd start on April 4th, which made me sigh at how Mike may need to deal with no scare program for 4 days if things played out... but I'd try to make it so that they'd be different, just a tiny bit if I could.

We then were dismissed from class, me then witnessing Sully being a jerk to Mike, including the part that was the most said one-liner in the movie.

"Don't worry, little cyclops. They're always hiring in the mail room," said the leader of ROR, me frowning at him.

"I've seen little balls of fluff get into Monsters Inc's scaring crew, so why say that a one-eyed monster with horns on his head isn't as scary as a ball of fluff?" I frowned at them, which made the ROR guy look at me in confusion before Mike smiled.

"Ah, you're an observant one! That's Dorothy "The Pink Widow" Newbern, the master of deception! Starts as a ball of fluff, turns into a spider afterwards," Mike smirked.

"Peh, whatever. Come on, boys, let's get to partying," the crab guy snickered, me then seeing that the other member of ROR happened to be Augustus "Spike" Jones, the lone slug monster from Monsters Inc!

Mike then looked at me with a frown.

"Ignore them, Mike. Rules of the school, never mess with the bigwigs. And from what I heard in a previous statement, Roar-Omega-Roar is that very group of bigwigs. But I suggest that we still go to the party, because I need to find some possible extra help for Oozma Kappa. They need more members in order to make it to the scare games, and I need to train them just as well," I smiled, which Mike smirked at.

"I'd be willing to join," he smiled at me.

"Then we'll do just that. But before that, we should scope out this party. Just gotta make sure we also keep an eye out for ROR and SCP. I've heard tell that they'll be our biggest threats in the games," I smiled back.

"Bring 'em on!"

"Later, for now, time for partying," I smirked. It had been AGES since I'd been to a college party, and sure, it wasn't for drinking, just mingling, but I did like the party life. But once tomorrow happened, it'd be back to work and I had to make sure I didn't stay up too late.