Seabrook was the picture perfect neighborhood with a great figure skating squad and the number one hockey team in the district. It was easy to fit in as long as you were perfect in every way which is exactly what you were. You were smart, the top figure skater - the golden child and the Mayor's daughter.

It was the perfect place to live, until the zombie incident. The powerplant had some issue and zombies ended up becoming more than a scary movie plot, they became real and almost destroyed the neighborhood of perfect little Seabrook.

To keep the perfection and the peace of Seabrook, zombies were sent to live on a secluded part of town now known as Zombietown and had evolved to eat actual food instead of human flesh. It was gated off from the rest of Seabrook, they had a curfew and weren't allowed to go out of the gate. Until the mayor decided that the zombies could benefit from going to Seabrook high school. Despite the hatred and disgust people showed toward the idea, zombies of age were now allowed to attend Seabrook high.

First day back at school, you had just arrived by bus along with your egotistical cousin and his friends. While walking into the school, you weren't focusing on where you were walking and collided into someone's chest. Looking up, it was a zombie. If it wasn't for the naturally dark green hair and pale white skin, you would've guessed he was human. He was stood with his two brothers who looked similar to him, triplets maybe. You had talked with the three zombie triplets for a bit, learning the names Chris, Matt and Nick.

After Chris and Matt, the middle and youngest of the triplets, made it on the hockey team, more restrictions were released for Zombies in the school. Allowing zombies to eat in the cafeteria with the people. You were talking with a friend of yours, sat at a table across the cafeteria. It was a bit before Nick, the oldest zombie triplet, walked up from the rest of the zombies at a further away table and tapped your shoulder.

"Thought I'd give you this, Chris was being too much of a scaredy cat to come give you it himself." Nick mentions, looking back at Chris before handing you an origami flower that Chris had made during class. You could see Chris at the table across the cafeteria with the rest of the green-haired zombie guys and girls, his head down in an embarrassed manner as the other zombies joked and laughed. You had a lot of eyes on you, mostly judgemental people who couldn't stand the thought of a human even being friends with a zombie.