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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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 Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2018 8:42 am
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 snatched the ball and headed for the Ravenclaw goals. OOC:Position: Chaser
AC: 19
Mods: +7 Stealing, +5 Scoring
Total Roll: 24 (stolen)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Posts to Goal: 1/3
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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CatWaffle rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2018 11:00 am
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: Fri Sep 07, 2018 6:58 pm
 I was broken from a young age
Taking 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 was almost at the snitch. One more push, and he was certain he was going to be in range to grab it.
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch
Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3}
Final Roll: 21 (Spotted!)
3/3 Catch Up
-/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: .............
OOC: Ohgod this is so late in starting and I am so sorry! I hate the start of school orz- ☣ -
I was choking in the crowd
Building 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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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2018 3:25 am
I was broken from a young age
Taking 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 reached out, trying to get the snitch.
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch
Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3}
Final Roll: -- (---!)
3/3 Catch Up
1/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: .............
OOC: Ohgod this is so late in starting and I am so sorry! I hate the start of school orz- ☣ -
I was choking in the crowd
Building 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 Sep 08, 2018 3:27 am
I was broken from a young age
Taking 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 his fingers closed around the snitch. Holding the ball aloft, he finally slowed down, raising his fist aloft. "I got the snitch!"
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch
Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3}
Final Roll: 28 (Caught!)
3/3 Catch Up
1/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: .............
OOC: Ohgod this is so late in starting and I am so sorry! I hate the start of school orz- ☣ -
I was choking in the crowd
Building 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 Sep 08, 2018 8:58 am
How it rambles 'round the moon
A let-go-of balloon
Nothing is forever, everything is soon
And my father as he stands
A perfect cartoon man
Heavy-sighed and open-eyed, I heard him speak  D O N E L L A
O L W E N
B R O W N
hufflepuff beater │ seventh year │ halfblood
Donella was ready to win this game, after their somewhat embarrassing and long-winded loss to Hufflepuff. While they'd fought hard last game, she didn't want the match against Gryffindor to drag out in the same way. They'd be in first place for the cup for the time being if they managed a win today, and she'd like to graduate at least a little triumphantly. OOC: Position: Beater
AC: 20
Mods: +8 Bludger Hits
Total Roll:
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger
Lives: (X) (X) (X) (X) Rise it up, it's fine terrain
The time will come again
And misery's no rest for weary gentlemen
See that humankind is you
Like all the rest, down to
The scratches on the album that you're singing to
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2018 9:15 am
Some nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luck
Some nights, I call it a draw
Some nights, I wish that my lips could build a castle
Some nights, I wish they'd just fall off  cadence
bea
gregory
gryffindor halfblood │ fifth year prefect │ chaser
Cady bounced out onto the field, happy to be playing, even if the weather was still pretty frigid. At least she'd be warming out on the pitch than huddled in the stands, freezing her arse off. It wasn't like her to miss a game, even if she wasn't playing, after all. Grinning despite the cold, she began her stretches, rather energetically. OOC: Position: Chaser
AC: 19
Mods: +7 Stealing, +5 Scoring
Total Roll:
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Dang Healthy
Lives: (X) (X) (X) (X)
Post to Goal:
Number of Goals Made: 0 This is it, boys, this is war
What are we waiting for?
Why don't we break the rules already?
I was never one to believe the hype
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2018 9:27 am
Stay away from me
Changed my locks
Throw away your key
I'm okay, thanks anyway
Don't need another dose of your misery  ᴍʏʀᴏɴ
ɴᴀᴛʜᴀɪʀ
ʜᴀʀɢʀᴀᴠᴇ
gryffindor keeper │ seventh year prefect │ halfblood
Myron was feeling fairly confident about this game. They'd beat Hufflepuff before, and they could certainly do it again. Besides, their team had a lot of drive, beyond the usual Gryffindor competitive streak. He made his way out onto the pitch and began his stretches, grimacing at the cold all the while. OOC: Position: Keeper
AC: 18
Mods: +8 Blocking Shots
Total Roll:
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Dang Healthy, Hold the Line
Lives: (X) (X) (X) (X) No use in coming over
This road is going nowhere
The lights are flashing danger
You've turned into a stranger
Not looking for a re-up
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2018 7:46 pm
 Things aren't easy
So just believe me now
If you can keep it cool now
And never make a sound.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2018 7:53 pm
《《《《 Gonna ride the world like a merry-go-round 》》》》
《《《《 Like a Ferris wheel that's breaking down 》》》》
《《《《 Drinking angel's piss, gonna crash and burn 》》》》
《《《《 I just want some action so gimme my turn 》》》》
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2018 8:39 pm
 Gabriella Clarity Stanford
Muggleborn - Team Beater & Captain
Sixth Year Gryffindor Prefect People call me Gabby...
I'm 16 years old...
Location: Quidditch Pitch - Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff (2042 Game 4)
Gabby was happy they won their first game. With their second about to start, she was hoping for another win. However, it seemed a bit more difficult given the circumstances. Drew couldn't be there, leaving Chelsea the younger second year seeker to take her place. Gabby wasn't sure how she'd fair but she'd make sure to have her back. "Don't worry you'll do fine. Trust me I was in your situation once." She told the young girl with a small smile.
 Status: Hoping for a second win
Company: Gryffindors & Hufflepuff
OOC:
Aiming: ____ Saving: ____ - Total Roll: --
AC: 20
Modifiers: +10 AC, +8 Hitting
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff
00 - 00
Such a perceptive young girl!
I do read minds, in fact, and in yours I read...
Ah! Youthful rebellion, a strong backbone and a loud mouth
Well then, that makes it easy.
Gryffindor!
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2018 8:49 pm
 Chelsea Alexis Durant
Second Year Gryffindor
Muggleborn ❤ Young Detective ❤ Reserve Seeker Location : Quidditch Pitch - Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff (2042 Game 4)
Chelsea had never played a real game of Quidditch. Watched sure but actually been in hardly. She was nervous but didn't want to let her worry show. Clearly she was failing because her captain commented on it. "But I've never played before..." She replied. "Neither had I my first time. Everyone has to start somewhere." Perhaps Gabby was right. "I just hope I start off somewhere good." She spoke quietly. One could certainly hope.
Status : Nervous
Company : Gryffindors & Hufflepuffs
OOC :
19+ = spot, (0/3 chasing) 22+ = catch, (0/2 attempts) Total Roll: --
AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 AC, +3 Spotting, +3 Catching
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff
00 - 00
It is rather curious, isn't it?
I must say, you seem to be taking this all in stride
That in mind, I think you're well suited for
Gryffindor!
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2018 9:13 pm
 
✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ συт ιи тнє яαιи, συт ιи тнє ѕυи
συт ιи тнє яαιи, συт ιи тнє ѕυиѕнιиє
тнєяє ιѕ иσ ρℓα¢є ι'∂ яαтнєя вє
∂σи'т gινє мє иσтнιиg ιи вєтωєєи═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceSher swallowed nervously as he made it out onto the pitch. He wasn't sure if playing against Cady made him feel more or less at ease, and was apparently going to settle on the same amount of nervous he normally did. Which was fine, he guessed. At least it wasn't worse than usual. He did feel odd playing against his friend, but maybe that would make it more fun? If she managed to get a goal past him, he'd be proud of her, which might distract from feeling bad about letting the quaffle past him. Sighing, he shuffled as close to the Gryffindor as he could get without separating from his own team, waving to her as he started his stretches.
═════════════════════════════════════════════ ρєσρℓє ѕαу ∂σи'т gσ συт тσ ρℓαу
уσυ мιgнт ¢αт¢н уσυя ∂єαтн σя α ¢σℓ∂
ρєσρℓє ѕαу ∂σи'т gσ συт тσ∂αу
уσυ мιgнт gєт ωяιикℓу αи∂ σℓ∂
вυт ιf уσυ ∂σи'т gσ συт αт αℓℓ, уσυ'ℓℓ иєνєя fєєℓ тнє яαιи fαℓℓ═════════════════════════════════════════════ xxxHUFFLEPUFF KEEPERxxxAC: 19
Skills: Hold the Line, Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger
Mods: (+7 to Blocking)
Lives:
❤♡❤♡❤
Final Roll #
Passing to: Name
xxxScorexxx
00 to 00
TIED
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2018 11:37 am
You're on your knees
Begging please
Stay with me
But honestly
I just need to be a little crazy
 » Owl Eɴтнυѕιαѕт »Hᴜғғʟᴇᴘᴜғғ Fɪғᴛʜ Yeαr :: Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ »Vɪᴄᴇ Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ/Cнαѕer .¸¸.•´´¯`•Laili was a tad disappointed from their first loss of the season, but she knew they could easily turn this season around. t was going to weird not playing with Lucien though, but they would persevere. Poor Shui looked like he was going to shake himself out his socks. She offered the second year an encouraging grin before starting her stretches.
Position: Chaser
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 to Swipe, +8 to Catch
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Swift Swipe
Final Roll: ~
Post: ~
Lives: [ heart ] [ heart ] [ heart ] All my life I've been good,
But now whoa, I'm thinking what the hell
All I want is to mess around
And I don't really care about
If you love me
If you hate me
You can't save me
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2018 11:43 am
I'm on a mission
I made my decision
To lead a path of self destruction
A slow progression
Killing my complexion
And it's rotting out my teeth ƬӇƖƦƊ ƳЄƛƦ ƓƦƳƑƑƖƝƊƠƦ ¤ ƬƛƤЄ ƧƖƊЄ ƛ ¤ ƁЄƛƬЄƦ ✪✪✪Jack ran out onto the field after finally locating his beater bat underneath his cat's plush bed (which honestly he'd think about that later when there wasn't a game to win) and was just thankful he wouldn't have to resort to borrowing London's. He noticed Chelsea was stepping in for Drew which made him wonder what had happened to the older girl but he figured it wouldn't be any of his business anyhow. He was just supposed to focus on not getting another sprained wrist.
Position: Beater
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 to Hit, +4 to Catch
Final Roll: ~
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Great Catch
Lives: [1] [2] [3] I'm on a roll
No self control
I'm blowing off steam with methamphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I've got
And I'm picking scabs off my face
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