Shawna Brynn Llywarch Slytherin First Year Halfblood ♦ Future Business Owner
◆ Location : Quidditch Pitch - Slytherin Try-outs
Shawna had been looking forward to Quiddtich since she got on the train to head off to Hogwarts. She loved the game. It was enjoyable. Not that she believed she'd make the team. However, she was sure to give it her best. Saying a "wish me luck" to her cat Charlie, she headed up from the dungeon.
Shawna walked onto the Quidditch pitch, hair thrown up in a ponytail. She was mentally prepped and ready to go, even if it was with a school broom. Approaching the forms Shawna filled it out and then grabbed a cookie. She had nothing against a light snack prior to a crazy time. Shawna expected nothing but a hard workout from tryouts.
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Username: murruelecreuset Character's Name: Shawna Llywarch House: Slytherin Year: First Year Advanced Flying I: No Advanced Flying II: No Years of Previous Quidditch playing: None Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch First Choice Position: Seeker Second Choice Position: Chaser
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◆ Status : Excited ◆ Company : Fellow Slytherins
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Ambition, eh? Simple enough I see you're not the sort to let anything get in your way You'll be right at home in Slytherin!
spaceAndi had to admit, she was a little taken aback at Cian's enthusiasm at seeing her."Not sure what I did to earn a 'Woman of the hour' distinction,"she quipped, somewhat flattered but still very confused,"but, sure. Shoot."As she set down her pen (the odds of her using a quill were roughly the same as Duane suddenly developing magic), she gave him her full attention, curious as to what he could be on about. After all, they were friends of a sort, playing together and also both being close to the twins, but they'd never been particularly close to each other.
spaceOf course, as soon as he asked, it occurred to her that, perhaps, she should have guessed. It seemed a bit obvious. Her being the... niece, for lack of an easier term, to a very prominent and skilled professional player, and one of the few players on the team experienced enough for the position who was not in Cian's year, thus rendering them pointless as an option for his successor. Of course she'd be a good candidate for Vice Captain. Still, she couldn't say she wasn't pleased. Grinning, she shrugged."I dunno, I might wanna negotiate those terms,"she teased, arching her brow."I mean, I'm doing alright with my current wages, those being none, but I think a raise is in order."She tapped her chin with a faux-thoughtful expression."Then again, you asked so nicely... I guess I'll accept."She grinned, thrusting her hand out. Hey, he was the one who made it out like a business transaction. Handshakes were business-speak for an agreement.
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Who that flyin' in the air? (Who?) That ain't no flyin’ saucer (ooh) I'm shootin' webs like worldwide Man, headed all the way to Yonkers (that's real) When I say "Brooklyn, stand up" (stand up) You better just fix your posture
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✪✪✪Will jogged out to the pitch definitely ready for a new season. Especially one where he didn't have major tests hovering over him like some sorta evil plague carrying cloud. So far it was still early with only a handful of people there so he moseyed over to where Cian and Andi seemed to be having a semi-serious conversation (one could barely put "serious" and "Cian" in the same sentence to be honest with him). Judging from the handshake and the general enthusiasm practically radiating from the smaller blonde (he was going to permanently be a little s**t if he didn't gain a few inches in the next few years) he guestimated that his friend had asked his other to be vice captain, which was a sound decision. She was younger, she was capable, she was a Masters-ohmotherDantor. It took everything within Will not to start cackling. Oh he had to get Andi to somehow convince her uncle to come to a practice. Not for like, actual Quidditch advice but just so he could drag Jack and watch the chaos ensue again. He wondered if it'd be better or worse than what had previously happened. His money was on worse. That said, he wonders if Jack knew the older Master had been to a few games already what with his niece playing. Again, his money was already set aside for "no." "Andi I just came up with the worst, and by worst I mean greatest, idea that we can immediately start abusing your powers with." he briefed his friend not able to control his slightly manic grin.
Username: Wilson Hawthorne House: Slytherin Year: Sixth Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: Yes Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 5 Any Special Skill: Good Arm, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: ...chaser
Cara Miakitty
AC: 19 Modifiers: +9 to Steal +9 to Shoot Special Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe Roll: ~ Post: ~ Lives: [O] [O] [O]
I'm like who in here tryna start a riot? (Woo, let’s start a riot, yeah) Who in here tryna start a riot? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go) Who in here tryna start it?
Posted: Tue May 07, 2019 5:35 pm
And tonight I'm feeling like an astronaut Sending SOS from this tiny box And I lost all signal when I lifted up Now I'm stuck out here and the world forgot
Taco entered the pitch not wholly sure if he wanted to do this. His parents encouraged him to try and make friends and he liked quidditch so why not? He approached the older students and took a form to fill out. He didn't think he would get on the main team but he hoped to still be of help.
Username:Character's Name: Takuto Ikeda House: Slytherin Year: 1 Advanced Flying I: no Advanced Flying II: no Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 0 Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: Keeper
Position: AC: 12 Modifiers: [+2] catch and score Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe Lives: [♥] [♥] [♥]
So tonight I'm calling all astronauts All the lonely people that the world forgot If you hear my voice, come pick me up Are you out there?
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 Entered with his token custom sized broom. He was most the way grown into it. He joked he flew on a small tree. He was also relieved to see some first years had shown. they had a lethargic sorting so he had been worried if they have enough players. Filling out the form he went to stretch
Username: Kungfudemoness Character's Name: Vinny Cloutier House: Slytherin Year: 4 Advanced Flying I: yes Advanced Flying II: yes Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 3 Any Special Skill: Hold the Line, Dang Healthy, Great catch First Choice Position: Keeper Second Choice Position: any i guess
Position: AC: 15 [+2 EXP +1 ADV1 +2 ADV2] Modifiers: +9 Defend Special Skills:Hold the Line, Dang Healthy, Great catch Lives: ● ● ● ● Total Roll:
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Masquerading as a man with a reason My 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
Posted: Tue May 07, 2019 6:16 pm
You've got a big heart The way you see the world It got you this far You might have some bruises And a few of scars But you know you're gonna be okay And even though you're scared You're stronger than you know
Halfblood | First Year Slytherin | Eleven Years Old ➼Quidditch Tryouts 2045➼The Pitch➼With:Slytherins ➼Wearing:Ponytail, Shirt, Shorts➼Status:Eager
Rhea bounded off to the pitch with a borrowed school broom, ready and eager to try out for Quidditch. After Jonah had made the team his first year, his family started going to more professional events, and she loved the sport! It was so fun to watch. Would it be as fun to participate? She was a fan of the Scotland team, particularly their keeper Hikaru Nakano. Initially she had thought she wanted to try for that, but after discussing with her brothers, they deemed she would be better off approaching more active roles. Fair enough, she supposed. It made sense—Rhea never was one that could sit still for long, so she’d likely have gotten restless if ever in a keeper position.
Upon arriving at the pitch, she greeted and thanked the captain for the cookie and nibbled on the treat as she filled out her form.
Username: Trickblues Character's Name: Rhea Lane House: Slytherin Year: First Advanced Flying I: No Advanced Flying II: No Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 0 Any Special Skill: Great Catch, Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: Seeker
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OOC:
If you're lost out where the lights are blinding Caught in all, the stars are hiding That's when something wild calls you home, home If you face the fear that keeps you frozen Chase the sky into the ocean That's when something wild calls you home, home
xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I?Quidditch Pitch xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ?Slytherins xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ?Tryouts xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs?Maybe I'll actually make the main team
Will walked onto the pitch, goggles pushed up into his windswept hair. He was rather confident this year, as Caleb had graduated, leaving a starting spot open for Beater. Blue eyes scanned the pitch for a moment, looking at all the people already there. After grabbing his paperwork and filling it all out, he went to stand near-ish to the older Will, since he was one of the few people the blonde could tolerate for more than a few minutes. The older Slytherin was talking animatedly to another girl, Andi, Will was pretty sure her name was. He didn't want to interrupt, so he just put his hands in his pockets and waited for tryouts to begin.
Username: Miss GryffindorK Character's Name: William Bennett House: Slytherin Year: Fifth Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: Yes Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 04 Any Special Skill: Mean Swing, Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger First Choice Position: Starting Beater Second Choice Position: Reserve Beater
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spaceWhit would be the first to admit, his performance last year had been terrible. Completely and utterly. But, he was going to make it up to the team this year. He swore it. Assuming he didn't get kicked from the team for sucking so hard last year. Then again, Cian wasn't the hardarse that the two previous captains had tried to be, so he was probably fine. He approached the younger boy with a grin, trying to project an aura of confidence, and took a form to fill out.
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Hypocritical, egotistical Don't wanna be the parenthetical, hypothetical Working hard on something that I'm proud of, out of the box An epoxy to the world and the vision we've lost
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Issac walked onto the pitch, trying to exude as much calm as he could while internally he was screaming. Next year, assuming that he still made the team, he'd be the starting seeker. Whitney was going to be gone, but that just meant that the pressure was going to transfer to him. He was determined to prove he could do it though, and picked up a form to fill out before handing it back to Cian.
Username: Diamond Wales Character's Name: Issac Whitethorne House: Slytherin Year: Fifth Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: Yes Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 2 Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch First Choice Position: Seeker Second Choice Position: I guess keeper?
AC: 16 Modifiers: +6 for spotting, +6 for catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3} Final Roll: -- -/3 Catch Up -/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Well, tryouts won't be so bad... OOC: -◎-
I'm an apostrophe I'm just a symbol to remind you that there's more to see I'm just a product of the system of catastrophe And yet a masterpiece, and yet I'm half-diseased And when I am deceased At least I'll go down to the grave and die happily And leave the body and my soul to be a part of thee I do what it takes
Posted: Fri May 10, 2019 6:45 pm
You can't make me settle down I'd rather kick and jump and bite and scratch And scream until I'm blue I may as well be hyper as long as I'm still around 'Cause I'll have lots of time to be laid back When I'm six feet underground
Cian smirked at Andi asking for better pay. “How about in 2 school years you get the same pay as me.” He joked. More arrived and cian was glad to see plenty of bodies to fill roles. He worked out a line up with Andi who agreed to hop in
When it was time to start Cian whistled loudly. A fun skill dad had taught him. “Hey everyone, hope y'all didn't just come for cookies cause now you're stuck for tryouts. Looks like we can do a mock game! Green team we got Will H and Rhea as chasers, Takuto as keeper, Isaac as seeker. Silver Team is Andi and Shawna as chasers, Vinny as Keeper, and Whitney as seeker. Will B I got some targets for you, feel free to murder them. Do a few laps to shake the summer dust off and we can get going!” Cian announced. He got Will's target up as the did laps and once ready he released the snitch and then the Quaffle.
[ target is DC 16]
And I'm in no hurry to be casual In fact, I think, I'll wait Until I'm pushing up the daisies Like wow, man, can you relate? I'll be mellow when I'm dead
Hypocritical, egotistical Don't wanna be the parenthetical, hypothetical Working hard on something that I'm proud of, out of the box An epoxy to the world and the vision we've lost
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Issac watched as Cian called a start to tryouts. Listening to the instructions, he nodded before shooting up intot he air at the start, already looking for the elusive snitch.
Green Team Seeker AC: 16 Modifiers: +6 for spotting, +6 for catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3} Final Roll: 18 -/3 Catch Up -/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Well, tryouts won't be so bad... OOC: -◎-
I'm an apostrophe I'm just a symbol to remind you that there's more to see I'm just a product of the system of catastrophe And yet a masterpiece, and yet I'm half-diseased And when I am deceased At least I'll go down to the grave and die happily And leave the body and my soul to be a part of thee I do what it takes
Who that flyin' in the air? (Who?) That ain't no flyin’ saucer (ooh) I'm shootin' webs like worldwide Man, headed all the way to Yonkers (that's real) When I say "Brooklyn, stand up" (stand up) You better just fix your posture
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✪✪✪Will wanted to hear what his friend's thought of his idea but practice started and he figured they'd have more time to plan it afterwards. He did a few stretches before jumping on his broom to do the mandatory laps then going up for the quaffle.
Quote:
Green Chaser AC: 19 Modifiers: +9 to Steal +9 to Shoot Special Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe Roll: ~ Post: ~ Lives: [O] [O] [O]
I'm like who in here tryna start a riot? (Woo, let’s start a riot, yeah) Who in here tryna start a riot? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let’s go) Who in here tryna start it?
Hypocritical, egotistical Don't wanna be the parenthetical, hypothetical Working hard on something that I'm proud of, out of the box An epoxy to the world and the vision we've lost
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Ṛëṡëṛṿë Ṡëëḳëṛ||Ṡḷÿẗḧëṛïṅ Ṗṛëḟëċẗ||Ḟïḟẗḧ Ÿëäṛ
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Issac continued searching for the snitch, thinking it had to be somewhere.
Green Team Seeker AC: 16 Modifiers: +6 for spotting, +6 for catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3} Final Roll: 9 -/3 Catch Up -/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Well, tryouts won't be so bad... OOC: -◎-
I'm an apostrophe I'm just a symbol to remind you that there's more to see I'm just a product of the system of catastrophe And yet a masterpiece, and yet I'm half-diseased And when I am deceased At least I'll go down to the grave and die happily And leave the body and my soul to be a part of thee I do what it takes
Shawna Brynn Llywarch Slytherin First Year Halfblood ♦ Future Business Owner
◆ Location : Quidditch Pitch - Slytherin Try-outs
Shawna was psyched out for the start of tryouts. When her captain gave them their positions she was ready to do. Rushing off to do those laps she wanted to get them done quick. As soon as she was done she prepped her brain for the roll of chaser and was zoned in. Upon the toss up one of the older boys Will went for the quaffle. Shawna went after the ball in hopes to get it before the older student.
◆ Status : Excited ◆ Company : Fellow Slytherins
◆ OOC : Silver Team Chaser Stealing / Passing: --- - 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: -- AC: 12 Modifiers: +2 AC, +2 Spotting, +2 Catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
Teams
Green Team Chasers : Will H and Rhea Keeper : Takuto Seeker : Isaac
Silver Team Chasers : Andi and Shawna Keeper : Vinny Seeker : Whitney
Beater : Will B
Ambition, eh? Simple enough I see you're not the sort to let anything get in your way You'll be right at home in Slytherin!
xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I?Quidditch Pitch xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ?Slytherins xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ?Tryouts xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs?Maybe I'll actually make the main team
Will waited quietly while everyone around him chittered away. After a few minutes, Cian began the tryouts in his normal.... boisterous way. After sorting the teams, Will realized there were only two beaters in total. Apparently no one wanted the spot. Cian told him he'd be aiming at a target and the younger Slytherin nodded once. He hopped on his broom and flew his laps, then flew to the bludger to try and hit the target.
