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 Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 9:04 am
  ☀☀☀ The stubbornness I had as a child has been transmitted into perseverance. I can let go but I don't give up. I don't beat myself up about negative things ☁☁☁
☛☛☛ Those who cannot understand how to put their thoughts on ice should not enter into the heat of debate ☚☚☚ Xavier happily jogged down to the pitch, his broom resting on his shoulder. This is his first official match as the Gryffindor Chaser. That was pressure. But there's more tense in the air around him since it's the first game for the season. First game ever, first game of the season. As he got closer to the pitch, he saw a fellow second year, Jacob. " Yo! " He greeted, waving at him as he ran towards the keeper. " I'm nervous as hell, " he uttered, placing his broom down beside him as he joined his friend in stretching. Looking over at the other side of the pitch, he saw two Slytherins. It was the Seeker and one of the beaters. He waved, greeting them. He didn't say anything, since he was just new to the pitch. He didn't play last year, so he thought that it would be quite weird if some random second year who just got in the starter position would greet them. And Xavier would greet them with confidence, even though he just said it happily. " Can't wait to get this started, " he smiled, finishing up his stretches. He looked up to the goals, then to the stands, then to the whole pitch. Why is it that the pitch looks bigger now that it's an official game? He gulped, picking up his broom as he rested it on his shoulders first. His heart started racing, his legs starting to shake. He was never ever this nervous. Not until now. He gripped his broom tighter, taking a deep breath as he looked up. He hopped on his broom, the one that was gifted to him by his grandfather and Dad, and made himself comfortable before zooming up into the air. " Let's make this a memorable game, okay Xavier? " He mumbled, a wide smile on his face as he flew around the pitch, getting the hang of the wind. ►►► Every man must decide whether he will walk in the light of creative altruism or in the darkness of destructive selfishness ◄◄◄
☣☣☣ You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life ☢☢☢
Position: Chaser
AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 to stealing and shooting
Special Skills: Swift Swipe , Good Arm, Deft Dodger
Lives: [♥] [♥] [♥]
Score : + roll of keeper
Steal : + AC
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Final Roll =
Oᴜᴛ Oғ Cʜᴀᴍᴘᴀɢɴᴇ: I might not be here for the entire game. But I'm pretty sure that I'm present at the start of it.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 9:11 am
David Clarisse
Gryffindor
Second Year   Location: Quidditch Pitch A David walked onto the field with his school broom. He couldn't wait this was his first game as part of the main team. Man was he excited for it. However Belle was the seeker for Slytherin so it would definitely be a challenge she had a lot more experience. "Hey, Jacob ready to guard the hoops with your life?" David asked with a smile on his face. He was trying to hide the fact that he was nervous. 'I can do this...' he thought trying to keep himself calm. He couldn't let the fear of failing to get to him before the game even started. "Hey Xavier..." David said his smile slightly wavering. He didn't know if he could to this at all and he really didn't want to let Remy down for putting him on the team. Getting himself mentally and physically prepared David was secretly screaming inside his head. Why did he ever think he could be a star at Quidditch? Status: Excited... Nervous With: Quidditch teams Quidditch Position: Seeker List of Knowledge: Progress OOC: 19+ = spot, (0/3 chasing) 22+ = catch (0/2 attempts)
AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 steal, +3 catch, +3 dodge
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Great Catch, Deft Dodger
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] Ashton the Barn Owl
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 11:35 am
 Edajin Tarot Slytherin/First Year/Single/Half-blood/Wearing __________________________________________________________ Edajin stepped out onto the pitch, broom in hand. This was his first game.. Though he couldn't help having a little bit of nervousness, he could only hope to do well for his team. Looking around quietly, he waited for the game to begin.__________________________________________________________
Position: Chaser
AC: 12
Modifiers: (+2 AC)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
Total Roll:
Post: 0/3
Lives: [x] [x] [x]
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 12:12 pm
 Risin' up back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance now I'm back on my feet
Just a girl and her will to survive
So many times, it happens too fast
You trade your passion for glory
Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past
You must fight just to keep them alive It's the Eye of the Lycan
It's the thrill of the fight
Rising up to the challenge of my rival
I'm the last known survivor
I'll stake my prey in the night
And I'm watching you all
With the Eye of the Lycan ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ walked out onto the Pitch, a smile on her face... for about two seconds. Dark color began to fill her cheeks as she heard the commentator. She stood there, looking at the members of her team, feeling the need to say something... anything... "Hey... Guys. D-don't listen to him. Yea, we had an awful season last year, but we'll be better this year! We have a lot of new people, in-including a new Seeker, a-and that means we'll win..." She mentally kicked herself. She sounded like a bloody idiot! No way anyone was going to listen to her! She was about to say more, but ended up just staring at the kids, before sighing. The teen gave a nod, then walked off to stand by herself in the shadows. She wiped away tears, trying to be strong. The team needed a Captain, not a sniffling loser. She had known this would be hard, her first game as Captain. "And without Sam. That hurts, doesn't it? Even the mention of him makes you bawl like a baby! No wonder no one looks up to you. Not even Romulus..." Gold eyes flashed as she searched the Pitch for her brother, wondering if the words were true. He wasn't there. Eyes closed as the werewolf wondered what to do. "...Not any more."Wearing {Out of Chasing:} ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ AC=17 Modifiers=+7 Total Roll: ~/3 Skills: ~Natural Flier ~Great Catch ~Swift Swipe Face to face, out in the heat
Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry
They stack the odds till' we take to the street
For we kill with the skill to survive
Had the guts, got the glory
Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop
Just a girl and her will to survive
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 1:11 pm
 ۩And I didn't want to be the first to รคұ. Everyone around here thinks you're ¢яαʐÿ.۩
۩And I didn't want to be the first to say you shouldn't รҭคұ, Isabella run คฬคұ.۩
Elli walked onto the pitch, not in the mood to play. Even the mention of Quidditch made her think of her boyfriend and their fight. Since then, she had been apologizing to him over and over again but he had yet to forgive her, and she could even think about the sport without wanting to cry or kick something. She gulped, trying to get herself ready to play her best even with her mood. That was when she heard the commentator's harsh words, and watched Remy fumble over her words trying to encourage everyone. She blinked as her captain disappeared into the shadows and growled low in her throat. The awful boy's comments and Remy's sadness awoke a fire in her that she hadn't thought possible with her broken heart. "That boy is an awful child and knows nothing about our team. Let him same what he wants to say, but don't let it affect you. We're going to win this game, and we're going to win the Quidditch cup. Sam was an amazing seeker, but he had a crappy year last year. He's gone now, and it sucks, but David's got this. So keep your heads up, don't get cocky, and lets win this. Lets prove everyone wrong." She said, smiling at her teammates. She glanced at Remy, and then patted her teammates on the back before walking over to the older Gryffindor. "Come on Rem. Don't let him bother you. You can't let us down." She smiled gently at her friend and captain, and hugged the other girl tightly. Even through her smile, you could see the sadness and pain of Cam's anger in her eyes. She just couldn't shake the hurt. He'd left her sobbing in a hallway, and she didn't know how to be better for him, but she wasn't going to let that break their game. They had to win. Maybe it'd prove something to herself. Maybe it'd prove she was worth something.
OOC: fit in picture
۩All your heroes are your яε¢øя∂ṡ. You play 'em loud but I don't mind the иøιṡε.۩
۩Why ya нι∂ιиģ?Maybe you don't think you have a ¢нøι¢ε.۩
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 1:29 pm
David Clarisse
Gryffindor
Second Year Location: Quidditch Pitch A David was in the middle of preparing when a piece of parchment floated in front of him. Grabbing it he read the two words written on it. 'Good Luck...' But who, looking up he saw his sister. 'Thanks sis...' he thought slipping the note into his jean pocket. Luke was really beginning to bug him more and more. "That jerk..." he started but quickly stopped when he Remy said not to listen. She really didn't seem as sure as she was trying to sound and David could tell. However he wasn't going to let her down he'd been peep talking himself all week since getting the position of Seeker. "Remy and Elli are right we're a new team and it's a new year, last year doesn't matter." David said a little more confident than he was in himself. Sure the chances of them winning may not be high but that didn't mean they couldn't try their best and have fun. Wasn't that the whole point of Quidditch? David could tell Remy was having a tough time. Then again the whole team was having it tough with the loss of Sam. He was a great captain. But David believed that Remy was a good captain too she put faith in him that no one ever had. Besides all the Gryffindor's that were cheering for them had faith in them also. "Elli's right Luke isn't someone you should let get to you. He's just trying to get under everyone's skin." David told her at the end of Elli and Remy's hug. He wasn't like his sister who usually left people alone when they were upset depending on the severity of it. She was wrong about one thing someone did look up to her she just didn't know it. Status: Excited... Nervous With: Quidditch teams Quidditch Position: Seeker List of Knowledge: Progress OOC: 19+ = spot, (0/3 chasing) 22+ = catch (0/2 attempts)
AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 steal, +3 catch, +3 dodge
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Great Catch, Deft Dodger
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] Ashton the Barn Owl
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 2:54 pm
 Amanda walked onto the pitch, broomstick in hand. She hadn't played any games with her new broom yet, unless of course you counted tryouts, but she loved flying on it so far. It was quick and agile which were some of the main skills she needed to be a chaser. It seemed as though most of the Slytherin and the Gryffindor team members showed up before she did which wasn't a surprise. The fifth year rarely showed up early. Eying her fellow chasers, she sighed as she remembered that Eretria had made reserve this year. Looks like I won't be playing with her anymore, she thought when she realized that chasers rarely got knocked out during a match. A smirk crossed her face when she heard the commentator speak. Really will be interesting. With that, she began her leg stretches.
Armour Class: +16
Modifiers: (stealing quaffle +6) (shooting quaffle +6)
Skills: Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger, Good Arm
Total Roll:
Post: 0/3
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Score: + than keeper
Steal: + than AC
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Format by Diamond_Wales
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 3:30 pm
 ❖❖❖Please just follow me. I thought you wanted me.
Cause I want you all to myself. Make me feel❖❖❖
❖❖❖Darius was exited and scared. This was the first year that he was a full fledged beater and not just on reserved. But it felt so wrong playing without Ronyo. He started to flex his fingers and wrists just to make sure they would not lock up. He moved his wet hair out of his eyes. He turtfully loved the rain but it would make his bat slippery he would have to keep that in mind. He looked over to Elli... Why did she have to look so much like Ver."Damn it Darius get your head in the game. Its not going to be any easier when we face her in the ravenclaw game!"He said to himself as he looked down at his target. He could not let himself go easy on them just because Elli is his friend and her sister. Just let the rain wash away your feelings. She's just a target like the rest of them. ❖❖❖
❖❖❖I'm under the gun, you're the only one.I just can't decide what I'm running from.
This isn't what I wanted, but I can't keep my filthy ❖❖❖
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 8:53 pm
Diamond_Wales  Jacob listened to the commentary and his expression darkened. Bloody hell, did that guy ever think about his housemates? Obviously not, if he was announcing like that. He growled low, thinking of rearranging someone's face the good old muggle way. Honestly he had no problem with getting a detention if he was defending his house. Especially against bloody gits like him. "Just ignore the bloody git, or make sure that he has to eat his words the next time he shows his face in Gryffindor tower. He doesn't have respect for the house, so I guess the best thing to do is prove him wrong. 'Sides, I think he just likes attention, so if we don't give him any, he might give up." He hoped he was sounding mature. Otherwise he was liable to deck the kid when he saw him next. While it wasn't a bad idea, he wasn't sure if losing house points would do Gryffindor any favours. AC: 11
Modifiers: Hitting the Bludger +3, Blocking +3
Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Great Catch
Lives: biggrin biggrin biggrin biggrin
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
State: Pissed
OOC: ...
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 9:25 pm
Do I have your attention? I know the way you've been livin' Tevye heard the things Luke said and could not help but laugh."Man I can't wait to see his face when we with the cup this year!"He waved to the Slythrins and had a huge smile on his face."Good luck out there your going to need it."
Life so reckless, tragedy endless Welcome to the family
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:22 pm
☀☀☀ The stubbornness I had as a child has been transmitted into perseverance. I can let go but I don't give up. I don't beat myself up about negative things ☁☁☁
☛☛☛ Those who cannot understand how to put their thoughts on ice should not enter into the heat of debate ☚☚☚ Xavier circled in the skies, excited in every way there is. Below, he heard a greeting, and when he looked, it was David. He smiled brighter. He flew down, and landed, running towards him. " David! " He greeted, noticing the uncertain smile on the seeker's face. When he heard Luke's commentating, his eyes twitched. ' I wanna punch him, I wanna punch him hard, ' he thought, gritting his teeth to stop himself from doing it. He faced to look at Remy, who was encouraging the team to ignore Luke and just...just bloody win this darn game! Ocean blue eyes followed Remy as she hid herself in the shadows. Then, after he heard the vice captain, Elli's short speech, he nodded. As Elli went over to Remy, encouraging her to just ignore that b**tard Luke, sadness, and respect filled his eyes. He was happy, happy that the two girls leading the Gryffindor Quidditch Team are great and awesome people. Remy still.....she was still heartbroken about Sam, and Elli....he's sure that she's experiencing those too since Cam walked off the pitch, her not far behind. He was proud at the two, they managed to stay strong, no matter what happened to them before. He nodded at what David and Jacob said. Yeah, maybe it would be best to just ignore him. Next that spoke was Tevye, one of the beaters, at his statement, Xavier chuckled. " Oh I can't wait that moment, " he smiled, already imagining what the prat would look. But it isn't the time for the to get cocky. They have to win this bloody match first. He pumped his fist, determined to get some steals and score some goals in this game. He looked back at Remy, checking is she was okay, a reassuring smile on his face. ►►► Every man must decide whether he will walk in the light of creative altruism or in the darkness of destructive selfishness ◄◄◄
☣☣☣ You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of. You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life ☢☢☢
Position: Chaser
AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 to stealing and shooting
Special Skills: Swift Swipe , Good Arm, Deft Dodger
Lives: [♥] [♥] [♥]
Score : + roll of keeper
Steal : + AC
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Final Roll =
Oᴜᴛ Oғ Cʜᴀᴍᴘᴀɢɴᴇ: Wooooo Plans cancelled. I'm gonna be present the whole game
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Posted: Sun May 19, 2013 12:19 am
Risin' up back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance now I'm back on my feet
Just a girl and her will to survive
So many times, it happens too fast
You trade your passion for glory
Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past
You must fight just to keep them alive It's the Eye of the Lycan
It's the thrill of the fight
Rising up to the challenge of my rival
I'm the last known survivor
I'll stake my prey in the night
And I'm watching you all
With the Eye of the Lycan ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ nodded at Elli, hugging her tightly. She steeled her breath, then walked over to her team. In the few short seconds, she was already soaked again. Gold eyes looked at the slew of boys before her. "You are exactly right, Jacob. You too, Tevvy. We are going to win today. We are going to win for our house, and we're gonna win for the cup, but most of all, we are going to win to prove him wrong. You guys have been practicing hard, training all the time. There is no way we can lose, understand? Not one of you is 'incompetent' or you wouldn't be here today. Heads up, face set. We have Lion Pride, and... are a lion pride as well. When everyone else shows up, spread word. Tell the world how bloody proud you are! We are going to be the winning team this year!" She grinned brightly, determination shining in her eyes. The young Captain did wish the rain would stop, however. If it turned into a full storm... she couldn't think about how bad it would be. What would the team think? If their Captain abandoned them for some silly storm. She made a quick promise to herself to stay in, even in a hurricane. She owed that much to them. Wearing {Out of Chasing:} ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ AC=17 Modifiers=+7 Total Roll: ~/3 Skills: ~Natural Flier ~Great Catch ~Swift Swipe Face to face, out in the heat
Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry
They stack the odds till' we take to the street
For we kill with the skill to survive
Had the guts, got the glory
Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop
Just a girl and her will to survive
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 19, 2013 12:29 pm
Jasmine Acacia Slytherin Seventh Year Keeper•Captain•Prefect•Head Girl Jasmine walked onto the pitch with her broom slung over her shoulder. It was hard to believe this would be her last time facing off against Gryffindor. This was the game with the greatest level of competition. The greatest level of conflict. Highest level of tension too. The houses had history. The sort of history that keeps best friends from speaking. The kind that keeps lovers apart. "Morning," she smiled at her teammates who were already on the pitch. She hoped this wouldn't be all. Gryffindor might be a team made of younger, more inexperienced players, they were still a pretty tough team. And she was ready for them.
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Posted: Sun May 19, 2013 3:52 pm
Edajin Tarot Slytherin/First Year/Single/Half-blood/Wearing __________________________________________________________ 'Dominic, Annabelle, Darius, Amanda, Jasmine..' Edajin counted off the names of his teammates who had arrived on the pitch. So all together, they had their Keeper, their Beaters, their Seeker, and two Chasers.. Which meant that the only person missing was Daniel. He hoped that the third Chaser would arrive on the field soon. Looking to Jasmine, he nodded at her quietly, clutching his broom against him. He was hoping that no one could tell how nervous he was.__________________________________________________________
Position: Chaser
AC: 12
Modifiers: (+2 AC)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
Total Roll:
Post: 0/3
Lives: [x] [x] [x]
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