Robbie Zombie's Arc

Chapter 2 of 6

Robbie pushed through the broken door and stepped inside the old market. Dust covered everything. Broken shelves lay scattered across the floor. He pulled out a notebook from his backpack and started writing. First, he needed to clean this place. Second, he needed tables and chairs. Third, he needed cooking equipment that actually worked. His hand moved fast across the paper as ideas filled his head. He could start small with just a few dishes. Brain tacos would be easy to make and serve. The building had good bones, and that was what mattered. Robbie closed his notebook and smiled. He knew exactly what to do next. He needed to learn how to cook properly. Making brain tacos at home was one thing, but running a real restaurant was different. Robbie walked back outside and looked down the street. A tall building with cracked windows stood in the distance. Deadville University. The old culinary school still had classes for zombies who wanted to become chefs. He stuffed his notebook into his backpack and started walking. His feet moved faster with each step. At the university, he could learn real cooking techniques. He could master recipes that would make his restaurant special. The broken sidewalk crunched under his shoes as he headed toward the building. This was the first real step toward his dream.