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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2025 11:28 am
xx❀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch xxx❀ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates xxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Game Three xxxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? We have to figure this out
Csuri pushed forward, still not spotting the snitch. Unfortunately, Abrams was picking up speed, so it was now or never. She chased after him, trying to see whatever it was he was seeing.
{{Wearing :: xxxxx}} AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 {Spotting} +7 {Catching} Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Deft Dodger Spotted: x/3 Catching: x/2 Total Roll: xx {xxxxx} Lives: [❀] [❀] [❀]
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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2025 11:33 am
xxಇ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch xxxಇ.Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates & Friends xxxxಇ.Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Ravenclaw & Slytherin xxxxxಇ.Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? It's going to be an epic season!
Ugh, her goal missed. Tambry rubbed her hip a bit, then took off. Yet again, Hesperia had the ball, so she had to go back to poking the proverbial bear. Reaching out, she attempted to delay Hes' journey to the goals.
{{Wearing :: xxxxx}}
AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 {Throwing} +7 {Stealing} {{-1 for injuries}} Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm Total Roll: xx {xxxxx} x/3 Lives: [ಇ] [ಇ] [ ]
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2025 11:34 am
xxಇ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch xxxಇ.Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates & Friends xxxxಇ.Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Ravenclaw & Slytherin xxxxxಇ.Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? It's going to be an epic season!
{{Wearing :: xxxxx}}
AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 {Throwing} +7 {Stealing} {{-1 for injuries}} Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm Total Roll: xx {xxxxx} 1/3 Lives: [ಇ] [ಇ] [ ]
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2025 11:41 am
xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Teammates & Friends xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Game v Slytherin xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? We can totally do this!
Lewis kept up his track, shifting position so he'd be better able to go for the catch. If he could correctly reach, the game would be over. He could feel Csuri on his tail, so he had to be faster than she was.
AC: 19 Modifiers: +9 {Spotting} +9 {Catching} Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer Spotted: 3/3 Catching: x/2 Total Roll: xx {xxxxxxx} Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2025 11:42 am
xx❀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch xxx❀ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates xxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Game Three xxxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? We have to figure this out
{{Wearing :: xxxxx}} AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 {Spotting} +7 {Catching} Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Deft Dodger Spotted: x/3 Catching: x/2 Total Roll: xx {xxxxx} Lives: [❀] [❀] [❀]
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AliceInWonderland0921 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2025 12:05 pm
xx♥ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch xxx♥ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Practically everyone xxxx♥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Game three... xxxxx♥ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Gotta keep a level head
It was starting to get harder and harder for her to maintain her calmness. Hes was getting to the point where her anger was starting to get control of her again. Especially when she was stolen from again. She whipped around to follow Tambry, intent on reclaiming the quaffle.
AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 {Throwing} +7 {Stealing} Special Skills: Good Arm, Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe Total Roll:+7 Throw, +7 Steal {15} 1/3 Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
Sʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, Pᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴡᴀs ɪᴄᴇ Sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ sʜᴇ'ᴅ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪɴᴇ Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Iᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Lɪᴋᴇ Gᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs Sᴛᴀʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴏʀs ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀs Kɴᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ᴄᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ sᴋʏ, Sʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴘᴘᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʟɪғᴇ Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ! Pᴜʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ!
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2025 12:06 pm
xxಇ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch xxxಇ.Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates & Friends xxxxಇ.Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Ravenclaw & Slytherin xxxxxಇ.Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? It's going to be an epic season!
{{Wearing :: xxxxx}}
AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 {Throwing} +7 {Stealing} {{-1 for injuries}} Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm Total Roll: xx {xxxxx} 2/3 Lives: [ಇ] [ಇ] [ ]
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Graydon Ironshield rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2025 12:14 pm
 Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna Slytherin │ Fifth Year │ Fifteen Years Old │ Single │ Beater
Kasamir saw what was going on, with Lewis obviously pursuing the Snitch now, and he saw Tambry snagging the ball from Hes yet again, thwarting her efforts to get their game plan back on track. The Snakes needed goals, else catching the Snitch would do them no good, and so far, they couldn't sustain a drive. The Russian flew towards a Bludger, and took a swing ...
... and caught the Bludger in the chest as it slipped past his bat. Bones shattered like twigs, as the Bludger did its work before shooting past and behind him.
 AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 to Beater Actions (-1 DRM due to injuries) Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing Lives: [X] [ ] [ ] Action: Targeting Tambry Effect Value: 10 (Critical failure. Busted ribs, nothing serious otherwise)
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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2025 12:23 pm
xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Teammates & Friends xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Game v Slytherin xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? We can totally do this!
Pressing forward, Lewis reached out. He needed to be perfect here. Letting out a soft exhale, he hoped to catch the snitch here.
AC: 19 Modifiers: +9 {Spotting} +9 {Catching} Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer Spotted: 3/3 Catching: 1/2 Total Roll: 24 {CAUGHT!} Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2025 12:36 pm
xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Teammates & Friends xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Game v Slytherin xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? We did it!!
And just like that, it was over. Lewis held his hand high, a bright smile on his face. "I CAUGHT THE SNITCH!" A perfect run as Captain, but more importantly, a flawless set of years for Ravenclaw. Lewis hurried to chase down his opponent, offering a quick goodbye. "Csuri wait!" He flew over to the Slytherin, who looked more angry than usual. "Hey, I just wanted to say you're a really good Seeker. You always managed to give me a good run. Thanks for being you." He offered over a smile, even noticing that her scowl was a little... less scowly than usual. "Um... thanks. You too, I guess. Congrats on your perfect run." Well, at least she responded before flying away from him.
Lewis landed, seeing his team a little worse for wear. Tambry hesitantly touched the ground before collapsing under her weight, but thankfully, Lewis' long legs got him to her fast enough to catch her before her face hit the ground. He lifted her up, letting her wrap arms around him. "Hey, guys. I'm so proud to call you all my teammates. You guys have made these years playing some of the best of my life. We couldn't have won three years in a row without all of you. I'm gonna miss you guys like crazy, but I know Lily will lead the team so, so well next year too. You guys are all legendary, and I'm going to be so, so proud of you guys forever. Thanks for being the best part of this insane sport."
AC: 19 Modifiers: +9 {Spotting} +9 {Catching} Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer Spotted: 3/3 Catching: 1/2 Total Roll: 24 {CAUGHT!} Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2025 1:46 pm
xx❀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch xxx❀ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates xxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Game Three xxxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Well, that ended poorly
Well. That had ended almost exactly like she'd feared. Weirdly, Abrams had thanked her for playing against him, which was.... odd. Csuri landed over by her team, pulling out her scrunchie and letting her wild curls escape. She pushed her goggles up into her hair as she tried to think of words. "We... we gave it a good try, guys. Thanks for doing your best this year. That's... um... that's all, I think." Maybe eventually she'd get better at talking to people. Not today, but maybe someday. "Go take care of yourselves. If you need me I'll be... around, probably." Gods above, she hoped none of them -save Hesperia, maybe- would need her. Csuri let out a soft sigh. She had to do anything she could to not let her emotional walls down. No one could know just how hard she'd failed them all this year.
{{Wearing :: xxxxx}} AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 {Spotting} +7 {Catching} Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Deft Dodger Spotted: x/3 Catching: x/2 Total Roll: xx {xxxxx} Lives: [❀] [❀] [❀]
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2025 7:42 am
 Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna Slytherin │ Fifth Year │ Fifteen Years Old │ Single │ Beater
‘Well, that went … almost exactly as I predicted it would … minus getting injured, of course, but one can’t have everything right,’ thought Kasamir sarcastically as he settled to the ground after the end of the last match of the season. ‘Almost as though the mere act of prediction made it truth. I’ll make a point of not mentioning all that; nobody will appreciate it.’ With the match ended, the adrenaline stopped kicking through him, and now his body was reminding him what this ignominious defeat and wholesale failure on all points cost him physically. Every breath reminded him of a winter’s day back home, it was hard to draw in air, and when he did it was like sucking in an arctic cold that burned like flames.
With both feet on the ground, Kas felt a wave of dizziness wash over him and then he doubled over and vomited a wad of blood into the grass. ‘Hope there wasn’t anything in that I might need later,’ he thought as he slung his broomstick over his shoulder and trudged over to where the team was gathering. He was already feeling pale and shaky, but he was determined to keep going anyway. Reaching where the rest of the team was clustered, He heard Csuri tell everyone, ‘We... we gave it a good try, guys. Thanks for doing your best this year. That's... um... that's all, I think ... Go take care of yourselves. If you need me I'll be... around, probably.’
Kas drew a deep breath, while doing his best not to let it show on his face how much pain he was in. ‘Well, that is as good an epitaph for this season as anything else,’ thought the chess master sardonically, ‘Then again, there’s only so much one can polish and put a bow on this steaming pile of offal.’ With the team meeting done, Kas staggered towards the bench, pausing briefly to harf up another wad of blood, to collect his game bag. He had a cane in it, one of those with the four pads which could stand on its own, which would help take stress off of ribs which, if he had to hazard a guess, were broken. The Fifth Year wasn't going to allow himself to be hauled off on a stretcher, any more than he wouldn't carry Hes off the pitch were she hurt.
Knowing that if he were to sit down, he wouldn’t willingly stand again, Kas simply got out the cane and slung the bag over his shoulder, sending another jolt of pain through him, and started towards the castle. He had his evening already planned, figuring to spend time with his Evening Star, cook a meal for the two of them, polish off an extra credit paper or two before tucking straight back into OWL prep; now he needed to figure in going to Hospital first, and likely a bit of a rest.
 AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 to Beater Actions (-1 DRM due to injuries) Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing Lives: [X] [ ] [ ] Action: Effect Value:
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