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 Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 7:11 pm
  ✯Gryffindor✯Third Year✯Reserve Beater✯ When the game was over Tevye did not move down like the other players on the pitch. In fact he did not move at all. He stayed still his hands on the broom perfectly still with his eyes closed. He was not constricting on anything. He was just there. Tevye was lost in a fog. How did he get here one moment he was in quiddich and then the next he was flying in a fog "Hello" called but there was no one around to here him. He flew everywhere he could but it was no good. He could only see the fog.In the real world the rain fell on Tevye hard he did not seem to notice it as he slept his hands still gripped on the broom. {OoC:}
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Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 8:31 pm
  ζѻѵϵ ɱə ѳя Ңӓτҙ ϻɘ
It's still an Θϐʂεȿșɩȫπ
ζѻѵϵ ɱə ѳя Ңӓτҙ ϻɘ
That is the Ɋϑҽʂȶϊȭɳ Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ smiled at Cam, then looked around. She saw everyone on the Pitch... except her other Beater.... but Tev hadn't left... had he? Gold eyes looked around, then noticed him... hovering awkwardly. Not moving. That was weird in more ways than one. "Go on without me. I'll catch up later." She didn't take her eyes off the boy, then whistled for her broom. Once the wood was in her palm, she sat on her broom, then flew up to the boy. "Tevye? Tevvy? Tev?!" Why wasn't he responding? Her mind flicked back to Rick at Tryouts. Jacob didn't wake either. Didn't respond. "Tev no!" The teen wrapped one arm over his back, then laid her other hand on his broom, carefully leading both of them to the ground. She didn't dare pick up either broomstick, and instead left them both in the mud as she scooped Tevye up, grunting a bit. He was heavier than he looked! She ended up using Wingardium Leviosa on the boy, hovering him just above her arms. Wandless classes were really paying off. The young Captain began to trek off the Pitch, taking care not to drop Tevye. He was comatose as is, she didn't feel a concussion was needed. {Exit to Hospital Wing} ⓄUT ⓞf ⒸHARACTER AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 -1 for Rain -1 for HitTotal Roll: __00//03 Skills: Good Arm Dang Healthy Swift Swipe Lives: [✭] [✮] [-1] If you ʅѻѵϵ me, then Ҭҕɐлҡ Ϋȯʯ!
If you ɦӓτҙ me, then ӺɄҀӃ ϔѲȖ!
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 8:50 pm
 ❇ Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ ❇ Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ ❇ Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ ❇ Cʜᴀsᴇʀ ❇ Sɪɴɢʟᴇ ❇ 
I got a lot of things I have to do
All these distractions
Our futures coming soon
We're being pulled a hundred different directions
But whatever happens I know I've got you
❇ Mood : Confused, Disappointed
❇ Thinking : Eff that game. Tevye's more important!
❇ Doing : Don't know. Something....
❇ Where : Quidditch Pitch
❇ With : Gryffindor team; Hufflepuff Team
Dammit. Once again, and on the first game of the season, Xavier was utterly useless. He took off his goggles and stared at the dark sky as drops of rain showered on his face. Why is he even on the team if…..he’s like this? He was so disappointed in himself that he simply hovered around and stared at the students leaving the stands and the players leaving the Pitch. Yeah he looked creepy, but he didn’t care. So far, Remy was the only one that had moved throughout the entire game. The third year’s job was to steal the quaffle from the opposing chasers, if possible, and pass the ball to either of the two for the shooting. He looked at the Captain with worrisome eyes. He has no idea what to think right now; no idea what to feel.
Xavier quietly landed on the wet mud, already moving out of the pitch when he heard Remy. When he looked up, he saw Tevye. And Remy was panicking. Oh no. Don’t tell me…It was already too late. Tevye was sleeping—like Jacob, Professor Powell, and Steffi. Nervous blue eyes fell on Tevye as he was escorted by Remy to the Hospital Wing. The third year went silent for a few seconds before walking over to the captain and beater’s broom. He picked up the magical brooms and hurried away. This is not happening! “ Goddammit, what the hell is happening?! “
Position: Chaser
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 to stealing and shooting
Special Skills: Swift Swipe , Good Arm, Deft Dodger
Lives:[♥] [♥] [♥]
Score : + roll of keeper
Steal : + AC
/3
Final Roll =
You're in my mind your in my heart
It doesn't matter where we are
It'll be alright
Even if we're miles apart
Oᴜᴛ Oғ Cʜᴀᴍᴘᴀɢɴᴇ: I tried mah best DX
All I wanna do is be with you, be with you
There's nothing we can do
Just wanna be with you; only you
No matter where life takes us nothing can break us apart
You know its true,
I just wanna be with you
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 6:18 am
I settled down a twisted up frown
Disguised as a smile, wellYou would have never knownI had it all
But, not what I wanted
'cause hope for me was a place uncharted and overgrown
𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague
𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡
Fifth Year Vice Captain, 𝔅eater
Bright and early, Dominic strolled out onto the pitch anxiously. He’d been fretting over the outcome of this game, all of the new players on the opposing teams had actually had the time to practice, and train, all summer long too—while he could not. A part of him, hell, all of him was surprised when Amanda had chosen him as her vice-captain. Which meant he would soon be next in line to become captain—which, ugh—unfortunately meant that he would have to suck it up and not let his biased opinions get in the way of the game. For all he cared, Virgil could just go jump off a bridge!
But he needed him, so, dammit.
Besides, rumors were rumors. Nobody could really believe them, right? No matter how plausible they may seem…. He sighed. Now wasn’t the time to be thinking about all of this, but, he just couldn’t concentrate. And after the fiasco of the last game, and all the students dropping like flies.....
He just hoped he could focus when it was game time.
╔═══════════════════╗ Height: 5’7” ☣ Weight: 152lbs ☣ Age: 1500—00L1 L2 L3 Natural Flyer, Mean Swing , Deft Dodger
3 and below lose a life,
16 and above to defend AC: 19
+7 to bludger hits
Total Roll: --
╚═══════════════════╝ You'd make your way in
I'd resist you just like this You can't tell me to feel
The truth never set me free
So, I did it myself
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 4:41 pm
  ♔Fifteen♖Werewolf♘Ravenclaw♗Chaser♕Prefect♙ Rufus came onto the pitch. He hoped the weather would stay nice for now at least. It was a bit cold and cloudy but what else could he expect. He got his broom ready as he waited for his teammates to show up. Position: Chaser AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 steal +6 score Special Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger and Swift Swipe Lives:[☜ ][♥][☞ ] Posts to goal:0/3 {OoC:}
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 8:52 pm
 ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ ________________________________ Chase Henrick________________________________ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ Ravenclaw || Sixth Year || Chaser || Prefect || My Love_________________________________________________ _ First quidditch game of the year, Slytherin versus Ravenclaw. As a sixth year, Chase felt confident that the team would put up a good match against the rivalry team. It would be fun, end in a disaster, or maybe even both. That is, unless someone nailed the teen with three consecutive bludger hits. That would hurt, man.
AC: 18
Modi: +8
Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger and Swift Swipe
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]____________________
███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███
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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 Aug 24, 2013 9:18 pm
 
❖❖❖ Halfblood ❖ Fourth Year ❖ Single ❖❖❖
❖❖❖Please just follow me. I thought you wanted me.
Cause I want you all to myself. Make me feel❖❖❖
❖❖❖Darius took a breath as he readied himself. He so far had not seen Ver this game. He was not looking forward to having to face her but at the same time he was. He had not played with his girlfriend for a wile and beating the crap out of each other with cannon ball sized bludgers sounded fun. He wondered how good she got. She was the one who helped him train after his first year and that was there best match. ❖❖❖
❖❖❖He saw Chase if not for hitting him last year the boy would be focused on the Chaser. But since he won his bet with Sun he could give the sixth year a brake for a bit at least. If he proved to much of a problem he would have no choice but to take him out.❖❖❖
OOC: ...
Position: Beater
AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 Hit
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing and Dang Healthy
Lives: Ⓛ Ⓘ Ⓕ Ⓔ
❖❖❖I'm under the gun, you're the only one.I just can't decide what I'm running from.
This isn't what I wanted, but I can't keep my filthy ❖❖❖
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 10:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 10:14 pm
 
♫ Pureblood ♫ Fourth Year ♫ Single ♫
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
Verily practically pranced onto the field. First game of the year for her and she was quite excited. She spotted Darius and smiled widely at him, before making her way over to him. She was so happy to finally be able to talk to him and be best friends with him again. Even if he was her enemy for this game. When she reached him, she dropped her broom and started braiding red hair over her left shoulder. "So what did your sister want? I thought she wasn't talking to you?"
Position: Beater
AC: 19
Modifiers: (+7 on bludger hits)
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
16 or above to defend
0-0
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 Aug 24, 2013 10:39 pm
 Edajin Tarot Slytherin/Second Year/Single/Half-blood/Wearing __________________________________________________________ Edajin walked silently out onto the pitch, his new Cleansweep in hand. This would be his first chance to use it in an actual game - he just hoped that it would go well. Reaching the rest of his team, he frowned a bit when he saw the two unfamiliar boys, but no sign of Eretria or Amanda. Looking around the pitch, he absently wondered when they would show up. Stretching his limbs out a bit, he saddled up onto his broom, patiently waiting for the start of the game.__________________________________________________________ Position: Chaser
AC: 13
Modifiers: (AC +3)
Skills: Natural Flier, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
Post: 0/3
Total Roll:
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 10:54 pm
❖❖❖ Halfblood ❖ Fourth Year ❖ Single ❖❖❖
❖❖❖Please just follow me. I thought you wanted me.
Cause I want you all to myself. Make me feel❖❖❖
❖❖❖Darius saw Jaslyn come up to him and he half expected her to hit him or yell at him or something for what he did to her. And then she did something more shocking that knocked him back. She said she still loved him and then kissed his cheek. After all he did to her he had cursed her in a way that could never be undone, nearly killed her and then was too afraid to face her afterwords and she forgave him.'I don't understand girls at all.'❖❖❖
❖❖❖He tried not to think about it much now the last thing he needed was to brake down and cry there and then. He saw Verily."I have no bloody idea are all girls crazy or is just the ones I love."He smiled as he reached in to kiss Verily."For good luck and I'm sure I won't get another one after we win."Darius said with a playful grin.❖❖❖
OOC:
Position: Beater
AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 Hit
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing and Dang Healthy
Lives: Ⓛ Ⓘ Ⓕ Ⓔ
❖❖❖I'm under the gun, you're the only one.I just can't decide what I'm running from.
This isn't what I wanted, but I can't keep my filthy ❖❖❖
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 11:12 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...   Fᴏᴜʀᴛʜ 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 was not looking forward to his first match of the year. Not only was it cold outside, but this was the match against Slytherin. His girlfriend was the Slytherin starting Seeker this year, and he had obviously kept his Beater spot, so they would be going against each other... It was his job to hit her and take her out of the game, but... he just couldn't do that. He would never be able to hurt Jaslyn, especially not on purpose. Spotting his white haired Princess, Chance came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her and squeezing her lightly. "Hey there, gorgeous. Ready for the game?" he asked her. Surely she didn't think that he would take aim at her, did she?
Sᴋɪʟʟs: Mᴇᴀɴ Sᴡɪɴɢ Dᴇғᴛ Dᴏᴅɢᴇʀ Nᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ Fʟʏᴇʀ
AC: 19 Mᴏᴅɪғɪᴇʀs: +7 Lɪᴠᴇs: ❤ ❤ ❤
Aɪᴍɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ: ----------- Fɪɴᴀʟ Rᴏʟʟ: #
My songs know what you did in the dark...
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Posted: Sun Aug 25, 2013 11:14 am
 So what am I not supposed to have an opinion
Should I be quiet just because I'm a woman
Call me a b***h cos I speak what's on my mind
Guess it's easier for you to swallow if I sat and smiledEretria stepped out onto the pitch, a spring in her step and a ready grin on her face. A year off the pitch, and she was more than eager to get up into the air. She brushed a stray bang out of her hair and then looked at the rest of the team. So far, Amanda hadn't shown up, which was unusual for the other Slytherin girl. She was sure she would be coming along soon. She started into some basic stretches, mostly to get any kinks out of her back that she knew were there. Dang studying. She was sure that she would have a kink in her neck for the rest of her life from all the work she was doing. "I see we're still waiting for the rest to show up. Good luck with the game." Of course she was wanting Slytherin to win. After all, they'd won twice in a row in regards to the cup. She didn't want to give that up.AC = 17
Modifiers: +7 to all
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
{Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3}
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Location: Quidditch
State: Excited and determined
OOC: ...
----------------------------------Fenris
So what am I not supposed to say what I'm saying
Are you offended by the message I'm bringing
Call me whatever cos your words don't mean a thing
Guess you ain't even a man enough to handle what I sing
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Posted: Sun Aug 25, 2013 11:36 am
 You see, you'd love to run home, but you know you ain't got one
Cuz you're livin' in a world that you're best forgotten
When you're thinkin' you're a joke and nobody's gonna listen
To the one small point I know they've been missing around here Rick stepped onto the pitch, his eyes already seeking out his teammates and frowned. Only Rosemarie and Shina weren't on the pitch already. Well, this could prove to be a short game if the others didn't show up. Almost all of Slytherin's team was there already. He set his jaw and started stretching. If nothing else, he had to get a win, if only to let his brother know how they'd been. He'd taken to going up to Jacob's bed once a day and trying to talk to him. He'd read something about coma patients being drawn out of their coma by someone talking to them, and he hoped that helped. What didn't was the fact that he'd gotten a letter earlier that week about his stepmum being sick. If anything, he was sure that his father was worried sick about everyone. Closing his eyes, he decided to take a deep, calming breath before opening them again. He was going to make sure nothing would get through the hoops. Now it was only a matter of the rest of the team doing their job. AC: 16
Modifiers: +8 to blocking goals
Special Skills: Great Catch, Hold the Line, Deft Dodger
Lives: emotion_bigheart emotion_bigheart emotion_bigheart
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: Okay, stop thinking about it, I have a game to play.
OOC: ...
----------------------------------Jinx
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