*•Your the scariest monster out there•* MU (Johnny x Reader)

Chapter 3: He's a Sullivan... how great

Authors note: For this story, I'm going to have technology in this world be set somewhere in the late 2000's.  If some things don't seem accurate, honestly don't worry about it because it doesn't really matter, it's Monsters University...

My alarm clock buzzed, my face was stuffed in my pillow.  I'm not a morning monster, frankly I always hate waking up.  I lazily tried whacking the alarm off till it stopped.  I leaned forward in bed, stretching my arms out and yawned. 

I noticed Charlie wasn't in their bed, but I did notice a sticky on my nightstand. 'Left for design class early, I'll see you sometime in the evening jeeves! Have fun scaring' It read.

I saw on my clock that it was 7:00 so I had about an hour till class, so I leapt from bed and stormed through my closet for something to wear.  I settled on a white blouse with short sleeves.
After I slipped those on I reattached my ear piercings and put and few hornlets on my right horn.

I snatched my scaring textbook and pen, leaving my room.  I saw other students leaving for classes in the corridor, which had included Mike and a purple, Chameleon looking monster.  "Mike!"  I shouted. 

Mike turned around along with the other monster he was with.  "Hey ears!"  He replied.
The chameleon looking monster shyly waved.  "Randy Y/N, Y/N Randy. 

I held out my hand and smiled, "Nice to meet you Randy." I greeted.

Randy took my hand and shook it with three out of his four arms, "Hi! I'm Mike's roomie, I uh.... like your wings!" He said.

"We were just heading to class, I wanna be there as soon as possible." Mike said excitedly.

"Let's get going then!" I replied.

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By the time we had gotten outside the scaring school a bell rung, signaling everybody and basically saying 'Hey! Get to class if your not a lost cause!'

"So where are you from Randy?" I asked

"I came from Vanhowler, I've been wanting to check out this school for a while, what about you?" He said. "Same where Mike is from, southern Monstropolis.

The three of us were walking down the road to the scaring school, Mike was in front of us while I was talking to Randy.

"I heard Mike talking about how you can use some crazy camouflage, am I wrong?"

Randy chuckled, "Ah well, he says it could be pretty useful, I just don't want to... embarrass myself doing so."

My brows furrowed, "Oh I doubt you will."

We got to the front steps, students were tapping the metal foot of a statue as they walked by, I didn't feel like doing it like absolutely everybody else did. But I couldn't not do it you know?
We passed through the large wooden door and into the lecture room. It felt surreal for sure.

I felt informal for the whole thing it was that cool. I had also noticed concrete pillars of scarers aligned at the end of the room, with full scream canisters sitting in front of them, they were all different, seemingly from generations of scaring.

Mike and I took our seats, I had noticed despite Mikes optimistic expression some others monsters, most being much larger then both of us scoffed at the sight of Mike being there. I brushed it off, Mike is naive but he isn't dumb, I know he's smart enough to know what he's doing.

Randy came up and sat next to me.
"I'm so nervous." He whispered.

"Relax it'll be fine." Mike reassured.