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 Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 1:00 pm
 Keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
Just stay strong
'Cause you know I'm here for you, I'm here for you Rick stepped onto the pitch, his eyes already looking around and blinking. He was the first one on Ravenclaw's team onto the pitch, it seemed. Oh well. He set his broom to the side and started stretching, waiting for his teammates to arrive. He was anxious to get the game started, though that had more to do with the fact that they had won the last match and he was hoping they would win this one as well. He was also hoping he wouldn't get bludgeoned to death by bludgers, but that was an entirely different issue. Waving at the other team, he continued stretching. AC: 13
Modifiers: +5 to blocking goals (-1)
Special Skills: Great Catch, Hold the Line, Deft Dodger
Lives: {Life} {Life} {Life}
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
State: Quiet
OOC: ...
---------------------------------- There's nothing you could say
Nothing you could do
There's no other way when it comes to the truth
So keep holding on
'Cause you know we'll make it through, we'll make it through
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 1:48 pm
 Edajin Tarot Slytherin/First Year/Single/Half-blood/Wearing __________________________________________________________ Edajin walked quietly out on to the pitch to join his teammates. His school broom slung over his shoulder, he laid it quietly aside and tried a few warm up stretches. His team had won in their last game - hopefully they could do it again.__________________________________________________________ OOC:Position: Chaser
AC: 12
Modifiers: (+2 AC) (-1 Wind)
Abilities: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Post: 0/3
Total Roll:
Lives: [x] [x] [x]
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 5:05 pm
  Rosemarie walked onto the pitch, her Firebolt II on her shoulder. She looked at the players who had arrived so far. She smiled at her teammates and nodded in greeting. Position: Chaser AC: 15 Modifiers: +5 Shoot +3 Steal -1 Snow Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Dang Healthy Final Roll:Post: Lives: [ 1 ] [ 2 ] [ 3 ] [ 4 ]
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 5:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 6:09 pm
Be careful making wishes in the dark... Can't be sure when they've hit their mark...
And besides, in the mean time, I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart...
I'm in the details with the devil... So now the world can never get me on my level...
I just gotta get you out of the cage... I'm a young lover's rage... Gonna need a spark to ignite...   Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ ண Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ ண BᴇᴀᴛᴇʀA constellation of tears on your lashes... Burn everything you love, then burn the ashes...
In the end everything collides... My childhood spat back out the monster that you see...Another day, another game. As Chance stepped out onto the field, he lugged his broom over his shoulder. The student section was going crazy today, like always. A strong wind blew in from the north, chilling the boy's body to the core. Hopefully, all of his bat swinging will warm him up and keep him from freezing. What was with this weather, anyhow? It seemed like whenever they had a game, it was horrid outside. The weather gods must be against them. He took his place with his team and began his stretches. Nothing out of the ordinary there.
Sᴋɪʟʟs: Mᴇᴀɴ Sᴡɪɴɢ Dᴇғᴛ Dᴏᴅɢᴇʀ Nᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ Fʟʏᴇʀ
AC: 16 Mᴏᴅɪғɪᴇʀs: +4 -1 = +3Lɪᴠᴇs: ❤ ❤ ❤
Aɪᴍɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ: ----------- Fɪɴᴀʟ Rᴏʟʟ: #
My songs know what you did in the dark...
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 7:06 pm
Edajin Tarot Slytherin/First Year/Single/Half-blood/Wearing __________________________________________________________ As he was finishing up his stretches, Edajin noticed some particularly emphatic movement from out the corner of his eye, turning his head around to see Hershel in the stands, and that boy called Pod, both with their sights on him. It seemed that Hershel was very excited, and his smile was almost contagious, making Edajin's lips twitch in one of his most genuine smiles since he arrived at Hogwarts. Quickly, he turned his attention back to the field to await the start of the game. He was glad to have someone cheering for him, but he didn't want to let it distract him.__________________________________________________________ OOC:Position: Chaser
AC: 12
Modifiers: (+2 AC) (-1 Wind)
Abilities: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Post: 0/3
Total Roll:
Lives: [x] [x] [x]
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 7:08 pm
 ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ ________________________________ Chase Henrick________________________________ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ Ravenclaw || Fifth Year || Chaser || Prefect || My Love_________________________________________________ _ Chase walked onto the pitch in the friggin' snow, the best weather ever for a quidditch match. Hopefully he won't get frostbites or accidentally slip off of his broom and die. Well, today was Ravenclaw vs Slytherin, with both houses winning their first match. Today was going to be one heck of a match, he was pretty sure.____________________
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❝ I know I just need to try, no matter the result. Try again and again, until I get it right. ❞
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 7:15 pm
 After all this has ραṡṡε∂, I still will гє๓คเภ
After I've cried my ℓαṡτ, there'll be ๒єคยҭұ from pain
And though I can't υи∂εяṡταи∂ why this ђคקקєภє๔
I ќиøω that I will when I look back ร๏๓є๔คұ
Ver walked onto the pitch and groaned in dismay. The wind of last game had been bad, blowing her bludgers off course more often, and whipping her long hair into her face, no matter how hard she tried to keep it up and away from her eyes, but snow? Nothing could be worse than snow. She sighed and walked into the snow, immediately feeling the chill of it all. She joined Chance, and dropped her bat next to him, and then her broom.Quickly she pulled red hair to one side of her neck and braided it. All she could be thankful for was that her hair wasn't as long as Remy's or as long as the little Slytherin girl Jaslyn that seemed to be attached to Chance's hip. She would hate to play Quidditch with that long of hair. Once she was finished with her hair she quickly picked up her things and shivered. "Gonna be a great game eh?" She said, glancing at Chance, the sarcasm obvious in her voice as a snowflake flitted down and landed right on the tip of her nose.
OOC: outfit in picture
Position: Beater
AC: 16
Modifiers: (+4 on bludger hits) (-1 Snow) (+3 Total)
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
Above AC to hit.
3 or below without modifiers hit yourself
Here I am at the єภ๔ of me. Tryin' to hold to what I can't ṡεε
I forgot how to ђ๏קє. This night's been so ℓøиģ
I cling to Your קг๏๓เรє. There will be a ∂αωи
Though it won't be ҭ๏ค๔ұ, someday I'll нøρε again
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 8:08 pm
 Amanda, snug in her Quidditch hoodie, walked towards the pitch. The weather seemed like it was getting worse every game which sucked because it made it harder to play. The wind whipped her long, blonde hair which dropped from a ponytail behind her. The chaser eyed the opposing team members, knowing that since they won their previous game, they absolutely had to be beaten. Otherwise, it would give them a significant head start for the quidditch cup.
Armour Class: +16
Modifiers: (stealing quaffle +6) (shooting quaffle +6) (windy -1)
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 Jun 01, 2013 8:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 9:19 pm
Be careful making wishes in the dark... Can't be sure when they've hit their mark...
And besides, in the mean time, I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart...
I'm in the details with the devil... So now the world can never get me on my level...
I just gotta get you out of the cage... I'm a young lover's rage... Gonna need a spark to ignite... Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ ண Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ ண BᴇᴀᴛᴇʀA constellation of tears on your lashes... Burn everything you love, then burn the ashes...
In the end everything collides... My childhood spat back out the monster that you see... Chance glanced to his left to see his fellow Beater, Verily. He blinked at her, and wiped the snowflakes from her nose. "There was some snow on your face... It was bothering me..." he mumbled, sticking his hands in his pockets to keep them warm. "Yeah, great. This snow will make is so easy to aim at people. Hopefully we'll pull another win from this, though." he said, digging the tip of his foot into the layer of snow that had begun to form on the ground. Somewhere in the distance, he heard someone calling his name, only faintly. He looked to the stands and saw familiar brown hair that could only belong to one person... Jaslyn. Chance sighed at the thought of her name, and waved at her from the ground. Suddenly, a small voice spoke up beside him. He turned to see a first year by the name of Magda. "Yes, I am. You know my sister?" he asked, curious as to why she would suddenly ask him that out of the blue.
Sᴋɪʟʟs: Mᴇᴀɴ Sᴡɪɴɢ Dᴇғᴛ Dᴏᴅɢᴇʀ Nᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ Fʟʏᴇʀ
AC: 16 Mᴏᴅɪғɪᴇʀs: +4 -1 = +3Lɪᴠᴇs: ❤ ❤ ❤
Aɪᴍɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ: ----------- Fɪɴᴀʟ Rᴏʟʟ: #
My songs know what you did in the dark...
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 9:34 pm
 Shina Kiremono~Fifth Year~Ravenclaw Prefect and Seeker Shina walked out onto the field, breath making clouds in the cold air. The weather was bitingly cold, snow floating down from the grey sky. She frowned as she flexed her hands, she would have to be careful. Weather this cold could numb her fingers and mess with her dexterity.  ((OOC: ... )) {Life 1} | {Life 2} | {Life 3}Ravenclaw Seeker
AC =17
Need 19 to spot the snitch, three posts to catch up, then 22 to catch it within two tries.
Player's Perks = Four years experience +2, Advanced Flying 1&2 +3
Player's Skills = Sharp Eyes (+2 to spot), Great Catch(+2 to catch), Natural Flyer(+2 to AC)
Weather: Snowing(-1 to rolls)
Total Roll Modifiers: +6 to spot, +6 to catch
This roll after modifiers= N/A
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 9:43 pm
Daniel Kiremono~Slytherin Second Year~Half-Blood Daniel stomped his feet to stay warm. He hoped this game didn't go on too long, it was way too cold to be outside. At least it didn't look like it would be too much longer before the game started... Slytherin Chaser
[Life 1] [Life 2] [Life 3]
AC: 13
Posts to Goal: NA/3
Special Skills: Natural Flyer (AC+2), Swift Swipe(Stealing+2), Good Arm(Scoring+2), 1 year experience (AC+1, Rolls+1)
Weather: Snowing(-1 to rolls)
Total Modifiers: +2 to steal, +2 to score
This roll after modifiers= N/A
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 9:55 pm
 ----------------- ╬╬╬You got me so wild, how can I ever deny?
Rufus came to the pitch. He played out in his mind how the players will do. There was some new faces but more old ones. He tried to take into account past games with the team and imaged them as pieces of a chess board. Position: Chaser AC: 16 Modifiers: {+6 AC} {+6 steal} {+6 score} {-1 Snow} Special Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger and Swift Swipe Lives: [➤] [➤] [➤] Posts to goal:╬╬╬You got me so high, So high I cannot feel the fire.
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Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 11:14 pm
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