Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion as TJ spoke up in an accent. What on earth was he doing? Izzyâs gaze darted towards the table where he sat up chess pieces on the board. She took a seat when he tapped the chair, head tilting to the side as she flashed him a grin. âI donât know how to play.â
âMmm, I see.â TJ just nodded, glad she had sat and joined him. The last thing TJ wouldâve ever wished for was more sisters, but Lexa and Izzy were fun exceptions. Especially Izzy. TJ had only started to get to know his other family for a few months, but already? Izzy was maybe his favorite to pick and play around with. For a few minutes TJ kept nodding as he still picked up and moved around pieces purposely putting an awkward silence between them. Finally with a deep breath in he straightened his posture. Â âIt does not matter how slowly you go as long as you do not stop.â Confucius's words of wisdom dropped, but TJ started to switch some of the white pieces from his side of board with the black pieces on her side of the board. He still kept a confident face as he did so, so sure of his work. When there was two, nice, speckled sides to the board he looked at Izzy. âI, too, know not how to play, so. Th-this is Zebra Chess. Newest form of chess on the sc-scene. As the most seasoned prosâ aware of it before any-nyone in the whole world knows of itâ we now make up the rules as we go. You first. On the first move thereâs no-no wrong move.â