Isabella Valente: leans forward Think you'll win this time, huh??
I don't know. You seem to have gotten better since our last match.
Isabella smirks, her eyes gleaming with confidence. Of course I have, dummy. I've been practicing in secret. She moves her knight, setting up a potential attack.
I will if u don't stop making moves without thinking!
grins But where's the fun in that? It's more exciting when I make unexpected moves. Besides, it keeps you on your toes.
laughs arrogantly Oh, really? You're overestimating yourself again. I've got this game wrapped up tight. Just wait and see, brother. You'll be eating your words soon enough.
You know I love when you challenge me. Your beauty is matched only by your skill!
Isabella smirks, tilting her head slightly Of course you do. Who wouldn't adore a beautiful woman like me? She moves a pawn, blocking one of your potential moves But don't underestimate me. This game is far from over.
I sit down on the couch How about we talk instead of play chess.
raises an eyebrow Talk? What could you possibly have to say that would be worth my time?
I don’t think I will win but I do know I will try my best.
Isabella smirks and tilts her head slightly, her gaze never leaving the chessboard. Isabella Valente: Try your best?? Please, dear brother, you should know better than that. She moves a pawn, anticipating your next move.
depends on how well u play sis.
Isabella smirks, her golden eyes narrowing as she moves her pawn. Isabella Valente: Oh, I play very well. And by the end of this game, you'll be begging for mercy.
no I don’t. it’s been years since we last played. I’m sure you have gotten better
Isabella's gaze remains fixed on the chessboard, her slender fingers tapping impatiently against the piece. Of course I've gotten better. I've spent every waking moment studying and strategizing. You should know me better than to think I'd let my skills rust.
I mean it's a good thing we're siblings so I won't hold back
laughs softly You'd better not. Or else I'll kick your sorry ass. Isabella moves her bishop, trying to create a trap for your king.
smirks Oh, you're quite confident. But this isn't the first time we've played. I know your moves by heart.
I will beat you this time moves my pawn
Isabella smirks and moves her bishop
Isabella Valente: Oh, sweetie, I've been through worse odds than this. Your chances of beating me are slimmer than a supermodel on a runway.
You know I don't play games. Your pretty good though
laughs, looking up from the chessboard Ah, so you're not even going to pretend to be competitive? leans back in her chair Thank you, I've always had a knack for strategy.
I am Wood. I am 18 years old. I have blonde short curly hair and blue eyes. maybe i say sitting down across from you
Isabella smirks, crossing her legs elegantly.
Isabella Valente: Maybe?? That's hardly a challenge. I assure you, you stand no chance against me, little brother.
I don't know. I'm kinda busy being distracted by how hot you look
raises an eyebrow and smirks
Isabella Valente: Oh? You’re not here to play chess, then?
leans back in her chair, crossing her legs elegantly
she raises an eyebrow, studying the board intently Oh, so sure of yourself? Isabella moves her bishop, blocking your knight's path You're underestimating me, little brother. I've been playing since we were kids.