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                     Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2018 6:33 pm 
 
 
                        
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			              Caleb Devereux Fifth Year Slytherin Vice Captain
 Middle Son - Beater
 
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                     Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2018 4:28 am 
 
 
                        
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			             You hear the door slam
 And realize there's nowhere left to run
 You feel the cold hand
 And wonder if you'll ever see the sun
 You close your eyes
 
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                     Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2018 7:55 am 
 
 
                        
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			            And I, I am like my mother,But I'm like my father, too.
 And I, I'll take their answers,
 Paint them as something new.
   CALLISTA DULCE
 HARGRAVE
 slytherin team captain │ sixth year │ pureblood
 
 Callista winced in pain when a bludger collided hard with her upper leg. It was better than taking a hit to the chest or back, but it still hurt. She continued on for the goals, passing to Sissy.
 OOC:Position: Green ChaserAC: 19
 Mods: +7 +6 Stealing, +5 +4 Scoring
 Total Roll:
 Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger
 Lives: (X) (X) (X)
 Posts to Goal: 2/3
 Number of Goals Made: 0
 And I, I'm like my mother,But I'm like my father too.
 And I, I'll build you castles,
 Then I'll knock them through.
 
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                     Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2018 10:34 am 
 
 
                        
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			             I was broken from a young ageTaking my sulking to the masses
 Writing my poems for the few
 That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me
 Singing from heartache from the pain
 Taking my message from the veins
 Speaking my lesson from the brain
 Seeing the beauty through the... Pain!
 
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 hคlf-ງ໐๖liຖ || Şlฯthēriຖ Şēēkēr || Şēงēຖth ฯēคr
 
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 Byuch went up into the air and started searching for the snitch. He knew it was around somewhere, and he hoped to find it before too long.  
 
 AC: 18Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching
 Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch
 Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3}
 Final Roll: 27 (Spotted!)
 -/3 Catch Up
 -/2 Attempts
 
 
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 Location: Quidditch PitchThinking: We're getting the cup this year.
 OOC: - ☣ -
 
 
 
 I was choking in the crowdBuilding my rain up in the cloud
 Falling like ashes to the ground
 Hoping my feelings, they would drown
 But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing
 Inhibited, limited
 Till it broke open and rained down
 And rained down, like... Pain!
 
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                     Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2018 2:08 pm 
 
 
                        
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 ✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════тнєяє'ѕ иσ яєαѕσи, тнєяє'ѕ иσ ¢σмρяσмιѕє ¢нαиgє ιи ѕєαѕσиѕ, ℓινιиg тнє нιgн ℓιfє
 ι ∂σи'т киσω уσυ, ѕσ ∂σи'т fяєαк σи мє
 ι ¢αи'т ¢σитяσℓ уσυ, уσυ'яє иσт му ∂єѕтιиу
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 spaceAndi caught the pass from the captain, caught a little off-guard by it. She knew, logically, that Callista wanted her to try and score because, hey, she was the one trying out, after all. But it still felt odd. Nevertheless, she closed in on the goal, and gave it her best shot, aiming as carefully as she could manage before throwing the Quaffle. 
 
 ═════════════════════════════════════════════ι'ℓℓ ¢σиfєѕѕ тнιѕ, уσυ'яє му тяαgє∂у ι ℓαι∂ уσυ тσ яєѕт נυѕт αѕ fαѕт αѕ уσυ тυяиє∂ σи мє
 gσиє fσяєνєя, вαиιѕнє∂ тнє мємσяιєѕ
 ∂ιѕρℓαуѕ σf ρℓєαѕυяє αяє мαѕкє∂ ву уσυя мιѕєяу
 ═════════════════════════════════════════════xxxGREEN TEAM CHASERxxxAC: 10 Skills: Dang Healthy, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
 Mods: (+2 to Stealing) (+2 to Shooting)
 Lives:
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 Currently: Caught pass, to the goal 3/3, score attempt
 Final Roll 20
 
 xxxScorexxx
 00 to 00
 TIED
 
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                     Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2018 2:14 pm 
 
 
                        
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 ✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ι goт a deмon ιn мy ѕoυl and a voιce ιn мy нead ιт'ѕ ѕayιng go, go, go! ι can ѕleep wнen ι'м dead
 тнere'ѕ a ѕonιc revelaтιon вrιngιng мe тo мy ĸneeѕ
 and тнere'ѕ a мan down вelow wнo needѕ мy ѕyмpaтнy
 ι goт a rιngιng ιn мy earѕ geттιng ready тo вυrѕт
 ѕcreaмιng "нallelυjaн, мoтнerғυcĸer, тaĸe мe тo cнυrcн"
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 spaceWhitney was so surprised at his luck when he almost immediately spotted the snitch, he very nearly fell off his broom. It took him a moment to right himself, but as soon as he did he was on it's tail.  
 
 ═════════════════════════════════════════════ι rιde тнe lιgнтnιng, roll wιтн тнe тнυnder ι'м goιng down down down wιтн мy ѕιѕтerѕ and вroтнerѕ
 ι ғell ιn love wιтн тнeιr darĸeѕт parтѕ
 ѕтand on тнe ѕιde oғ тнe wιld aт нearт
 ι plυcĸed тнe ғeaтнer oғғ a crow ѕo ι coυld ғly
 ѕιnce ι waѕ тнιrтeen yearѕ old ι've нad мy ғιѕт тo тнe ѕĸy
 ═════════════════════════════════════════════xxxSILVER TEAM SEEKERxxxAC: 15 Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Dang Healthy
 Mods: (+7 to Spotting) (+7 to Catching)
 Lives:
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 Currently: Chasing 1/2
 Final Roll 24 - SPOTTED
 
 xxxScorexxx
 00 to 00
 TIED
 
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                     Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2018 8:47 pm 
 
 
                        
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 Once I rose above the noise and confusion
 Just to get a glimpse beyond the illusion
 I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
 Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
 Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
 
 
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 Vinny watched and winced when the other keeper seemed upset he missed. No ones perfect. He watch and say sissy go to get past his goal. Not if he could help it!
 
 Position: silver keeper
 AC: 10
 Modifiers: +4 Defend
 Special Skills:Hold the Line, Dang Healthy, Great catch
 Lives: ● ● ● ●
 Total Roll: 12 fail.
 
 
 
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 Masquerading as a man with a reasonMy charade is the event of the season
 And if I claim to be a wise man
 It surely means that I don't know
 On a stormy sea of moving emotion
 Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
 
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 Once I rose above the noise and confusion
 Just to get a glimpse beyond the illusion
 I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high
 Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
 Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
 
 
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 Oh no! He missed. Well he was new but it still sucked. Scooping the ball he called and passed to Will.
 
 Position: silver keeper
 AC: 10
 Modifiers: +4 Defend
 Special Skills:Hold the Line, Dang Healthy, Great catch
 Lives: ● ● ● ●
 Total Roll: 12 fail.
 
 
 
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 Masquerading as a man with a reasonMy charade is the event of the season
 And if I claim to be a wise man
 It surely means that I don't know
 On a stormy sea of moving emotion
 Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
 
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                     Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2018 11:33 am 
 
 
                        
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			             I was broken from a young ageTaking my sulking to the masses
 Writing my poems for the few
 That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me
 Singing from heartache from the pain
 Taking my message from the veins
 Speaking my lesson from the brain
 Seeing the beauty through the... Pain!
 
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 hคlf-ງ໐๖liຖ || Şlฯthēriຖ Şēēkēr || Şēงēຖth ฯēคr
 
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 Byuch grinned as he spotted the snitch, but also noticed that Whitney had spotted it too. Narrowing his eyes, he raced after it, hoping to overcome Whitney and catch it.  
 
 AC: 18Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching
 Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch
 Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3}
 Final Roll: 27 (Spotted!)
 1/3 Catch Up
 -/2 Attempts
 
 
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 Location: Quidditch PitchThinking: We're getting the cup this year.
 OOC: - ☣ -
 
 
 
 I was choking in the crowdBuilding my rain up in the cloud
 Falling like ashes to the ground
 Hoping my feelings, they would drown
 But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing
 Inhibited, limited
 Till it broke open and rained down
 And rained down, like... Pain!
 
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                     Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2018 6:54 am 
 
 
                        
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			             You hear the door slam
 And realize there's nowhere left to run
 You feel the cold hand
 And wonder if you'll ever see the sun
 You close your eyes
 
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                     Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2018 5:21 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            And I, I am like my mother,But I'm like my father, too.
 And I, I'll take their answers,
 Paint them as something new.
   CALLISTA DULCE
 HARGRAVE
 slytherin team captain │ sixth year │ pureblood
 
 Callista checked her watch, grimacing when she saw the time. She would have liked to stay longer, but if they didn't get off the pitch when their allotted time was up Madam Jones would have her head. She quickly amplified her voice with a charm, and made sure she was in view of the seekers, before waving.
 
 "Okay everyone! Our time's up for today, so help me get all the equipment put away. Caleb and I will discuss the lineup and the results will be posted in the common room and outside the locker room by tomorrow at the latest!" She summoned the quaffle and flew down to the ground to start packing up.
 OOC:Position: Green ChaserAC: 19
 Mods: +7 +6 Stealing, +5 +4 Scoring
 Total Roll:
 Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger
 Lives: (X) (X) (X)
 Posts to Goal: 2/3
 Number of Goals Made: 0
 And I, I'm like my mother,But I'm like my father too.
 And I, I'll build you castles,
 Then I'll knock them through.
 
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                     Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2018 8:18 pm 
 
 
                        
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                        Slytherin Quidditch Team
 
 Team Captain
 Callista Hargrave
 
 Team Vice-Captain
 Caleb Devereux
 
 Keeper
 Jeremiah Travers
 
 Chasers
 Callista Hargrave
 Wilson Hawthorn
 Vilhelmina Markov
 
 Seeker
 Byuchuch Horne
 
 Beaters
 Caleb Devereux
 Cian Quinlan
 
 Reserves
 Whitney Prescott - Reserve Seeker
 Sissy Masters - Reserve Chaser
 Vincent Cloutier - Reserve Keeper
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                     Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 10:00 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            If I burn, you will seeThe fire in your mind when you sleep
 And if I rise up in smoke around your eyes
 You'll know it's me
   CALLISTA DULCE
 HARGRAVE slytherin team captain │ seventh year │ pureblood Callista stalked out onto the pitch, levitating the necessary equipment alongside her. This was her last year as captain and her last year of Quidditch in general. She still adored the sport, even if it'd caused her a significant amount of stress over the past few years, and she was determined to end on a high note. They'd done well last year, but they still hadn't won the Cup. She set up the tryout forms on the small table at the sidelines, then settled down to wait for her team to arrive.
 
 
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 And the rain won't wash awayThe ashes underneath your nails today
 Doesn't matter where you go or what you do
 'Cause if I burn, so will you
 
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                     Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2018 11:11 pm 
 
 
                        
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			              Caleb Devereux Sixth Year Slytherin Vice Captain
 Middle Son - Beater
 Location : Quidditch Pitch - Slytherin Tryouts (2043) 
 
 Walking onto the pitch, Caleb knew it was Callista’s last year as head of the team. Next year would be his turn and he’d have to pick someone to take over after that. He had all year to figure out who would be a good fit to take over the team. It was a big job, but he’d rather figure it out now before the year hit and he was out of time. He also didn’t want to regret his choice later. 
 Seeing Callista he approached. “Hey, last year… hope it’s a good one.” He told her. Caleb had no issues with Callista. She’d been a good captain. She’d chosen him as her vice which had shocked him since the day, she’d announced it. He almost hoped he wasn’t one of those types that made her regret her choice. Though he pushed that thought out of his mind figuring he didn’t really care if she did. She couldn’t take it back now.
 
 Status : One more year as vice captain
 Company : Slytherins...
 
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 Aiming: --- Saving: --- - Total Roll: --
 AC: 18
 Modifiers: +8 AC, +8 Hitting
 Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Dang Healthy
 Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] [Life]
 
 
 You 'old family' children always say the same thingAnd put it rather rudely as well
 Didn't your parents teach you any manners?
 Perhaps you'll learn some in
 Slytherin!
 
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