Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150105235515/@comment-25686329-20150115014751

Ticktania was flying. Her mind raced. What was the closest Chess Peice to a Lord...? Likely the Rook.

She moved her knight and took out the Rook Ivory had just moved, but she could do one better.

"Like a captain goes down with his ship, the king shall go down with his lordship." She beamed. She flicked over the King (her finger striking directly on his forehead) with a triumphant declaration of "checkmate".

However, it was Ticktania's turn to feel bewildered as the King righted itsself with magic repeatedly, as quick as Ticktania could knock it down. To make it worse, her Knight had gone rogue and slew one of her OWN pawns. A canine whimper was playing at the back of her throat as she lightly hit the table with a closed fist.

She was shaken from her own disappointed, almost sad confusion by a distinct ringing. In her intense emotion, the alarm clock embedded above her chest had gone off. With alarming speed, her hand flew to her collarbone and silenced the clock, trying not to blush from the stares she was likely getting from the other students.

She stared at Ivory, asking a wordless question as to what was going on with the board. Stricly speaking, she knew it would have something to do with a rule of the Azaz Varation she had forgotten, but more than likely, it had something to do with the Wonderlandian set. She waited for Ivory to say something.