BUMBLEBY- Chess vs Checkers
#beacondancebutbetter Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
[After being shoved out the dorm and peer pressured, Yang walks to the library]
Yang: *sees Blake in the hallway walking toward her, having just left the library*
*Yang starts to wave her down, stops abruptly in fear. Starts to run away but then pivots on her heels and starts walking back with her head down*
Blake: *sees Yang do her awkward dance*
Yang: *decides once more, no-can-do and turns away from Blake and pretends to look for directions*
Blake: *approaches Yang quietly giggling* Are you lost?
Yang: Oh Hi Blake! Just working on my chess moves *strikes cheesy smile*
Blake: *Audibly laughs* With that back n' forth action?!! Id assume you were playing checkers
Yang: *gives confused look*
*both start for the dorm side by side*
Blake: Bcause! Chess pieces only move one way and checkers don’t!!
Yang: yahhh *sarcastic*
*Bumps into Yang with a small shove of her shoulders*
Yang: But! There isnt a queen in checkers *bumping her back with her hips*
Blake: Oookay, so, if youre the queen,
*faces yang, making eye contact, and walks backwards infront of her*
Blake: Whose your king?
Yang: *rolls her eyes* No No, I'd be the king *winks*
Blake: Ohh I see
Yang: Im looking for a queen.. Not sure if she’d accept *face reddens* 
Blake: For what it's worth… *breaks the eye contact to walk forward with her back now to Yang*
Yang: *stands in place in awe of Blake*
Blake: I think love always wins in the face of fear, if you do something with love and care you cant do wrong.
*Blake turns to face yang seeing her about 10 paces away*
Blake: With intentions that pure even the White Fang doesnt stand a chance!
Yang: You know what!? You’re right!
Yang: *fires Ember Celica to propell her anxious, unmoving legs*
Blake: *startled, takes a step back*
Yang: *angry with herself, her eyes flash red*
*Yang instantly shortens the distance, stopping about a foot from Blake, her eyes blink back, a calm lilac*
Yang: *takes a deep breath and exhales* Would you want to go to the dance with me?
Blake: *eyes go WIDE matched with a bigger grin* I would love to!!!
Yang: *stunned helpless in shock*
Blake: *throws her arms around Yang's neck*
Yang: *processing… realizing… dopamine hit in 3,2,*
*Yang feels Blake’s body around her own and hugs Blake back, picking her up and spinning the both of them*