Black: queen's knight b8>c6

Michelle's eyes strained against the gathering dusk as she searched for her school. She jumped as a figure suddenly streaked past her vehicle on the side of the road. As he entered the cone of her headlights, Michelle could see it was a tall, lean black man wearing dark clothes with an "LC" logo on the back running with purpose.

"Excuse me?" she called to him though her window as she trailed behind him. "Are you from Lincoln College?" He turned and glared suspiciously at her. "I'm Michelle, a new student."

"Oh yeah?" he gasped, catching his breath. "Okay, let me in, give me a ride." Michelle obediently unlocked the door and he pulled the passenger door open. Michelle stared at him as he flopped in: he was lean but very muscular, and gave off a heavy but alluring stench of testosterone and adrenaline.

"Just go straight about half a mile," he sighed, rubbing his mighty thighs. "What kind of Yankee white girl comes here for school?" he wondered aloud.

"Oh, I'm Canadian," Michelle announced. "And I'm here to listen. And learn."

He glanced at her sideways and chuckled. "Hmm, the good old International Interracial Project, fantastic," he smirked. "Michelle, is it? I'm Marco, track athlete extraordinaire. I'm the one responsible for all the trophies and shit in the front hall. I bring home hardware, dig? Y'all just yak, yak, right?"

"I used to play hockey," Michelle offered. "Is there a women's team?"

Marco laughed. "This school is so damned poor, we don't even have a football team, let alone women's hockey. There's a basketball team, and me. That's about it. Though if they keep milking foreigners like you, maybe that can change." He pointed to a set of buildings coming up on the left. "This is where you're going, you can just let me out here. Hey, maybe you can start a cheerleading team."

"Cheerleading team?"

"Yeah, squad, whatever," Marco said. "To be, like, girl's sport. We can put the white girls from Europe and Canada and whatever in tight little costumes, and you can jump up and down when I run by." A booming laugh accompanied him out of the car and into the night.