Literature
Chess Is Uncool
He couldn't believe it.
Really, he couldn't.
This was... just too much.
AND YET SHE KEPT GOING!
"Maka, for the love of all that is good and holy in this world, STOP WITH THE CHESS!" Maka looked up at him and pouted, the win blowing her ash blonde hair around her face. After spending two hours talking her stubborn partner into going for a walk with her, the two had managed to end up in the park. To Soul's amazement and horror, one of the old men who sat at the chess tables had recognized Maka (he didn't even want to know) and invited her to a game.
And she had accepted.
"Soul, stop being such a spoil sport, it's just a quick game," Maka