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 Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 10:27 pm
  ((OOC: outfit in left picture))  The moment Ariana wrapped her fingers around the snitch, she couldn't hear anything except the familiar roaring of the crowd. For a moment, she was happy. Happy she won, happy everyone was cheering for her. Immediately, the girl turned around to face her keeper, expecting to see Steele rushing towards her. Instead, she saw another blond boy. The redhead's face drastically changed into a frown and her eyes began to tear up again. Steele left me, she realized, back to being upset. Armour Class: +17
Modifiers: (looking for snitch +7) (catching snitch +7)
Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch & Natural Flyer
Total Roll: 27
Post: 3/3 & 2/2
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Spot: 19+
Catch: 22+
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 10:33 pm
Amanda was fiercely chasing after the Hufflepuff chasers when she heard the crowd. That meant someone caught the snitch, but who? The blonde scanned the pitch, looking for Jaslyn. Her eyes fell on the two seekers, somewhat near each other. It appeared as though Ariana was the one holding the little, fluttering orb. You've got to be kidding me! she thought, becoming incredibly angry. So far, Slytherin lost every game they played. One game was left, and the captain really hoped her team won; otherwise, she'd feel as though she let her entire house team by becoming captain.
Armour Class: +17
Modifiers: (stealing quaffle +7) (shooting quaffle +7)
Skills: Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger, Good Arm
Total Roll:
Post: 3/3
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Score: + than keeper
Steal: + than AC ((OOC: outfit in top picture))
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 10:51 pm
   ∞Fifth Year∞Hufflepuff∞Chaser∞Single∞ Dhyl flew over to Adalaide's side, looking worried. They hadn't talked but the once at the lake, and it hadn't ended well. It didn't matter to the older Chaser, no, he had a duty to make sure she was alright. "Hey there. You did a fantastic job at stealing, despite being hit. You need some help getting to the Hospital Wing?" He offered out a hand, ready to take her, even if he had to carry her. {OoC: Realized my mods were off. At least we caught it before the game started! Dx} AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 Total Roll: 00//03 Skills: Good Arm Dang Healthy Swift Swipe Lives: [∞] [∞] [∞] [∞] Scores: 150//00 
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 11:17 pm
 Adalaide is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Sporty at Locationspace
CURRENTLY // single // crushing on Chris // lovingspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Teammatesspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Awkwardspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Let's hope this doesn't go horribly...' spacespac
'You didn't have to look my way;
Your eyes still haunt me to this day.' ═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide was finding it harder and harder to stay on her broom, but was doing so out of fear that the pain would be that much worse once she got off it. When Dhyl approached, she flashed him what was supposed to be a smile. Unfortunately, she was in so much pain that it ended up being a grimace, and looked rather creepy, actually. "Help would be great," she squeaked out, attempting to get off her broom and holding her hand out for him to take. Unfortunately, she found that even attempting to move her right leg made a blinding pain shoot through her, and she tried to right herself. Falling on it would not help, under any circumstances. It'd make it worse. So, she adjusted so that, when she fell, it was to the left side. Tears were flowing from her eyes. "Someone... tell Dom... he's got quite an arm..." She said, trying for a light chuckle. Really, it was impressive; she was about ready to just hack her whole lower body off to stop the pain. She glanced up at Dhyl. "I think... my hips broke... I can't walk..." She flushed at that. Someone would have to carry her... and he'd offered, so she doubted he was going to say no. Oh, this was just great. First time they'd had any interaction since the lake, and he was going to have to carry her the whole way to the Hospital Wing. That wasn't awkward at all.
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'But you did... yes, you did.'
 (( OOC: )) ...Position: Chaser
AC: 16
Modifiers: (+6 on steals) (+4 on scores) (-1 for injuries)
Special Skills: Great Catch, Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer
Lives: ❤ ❤ ♡
♡ ♡
Post to the Goal: 2/3
Final Roll: xx
Score
00 to 00
TIED
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 11:35 pm
∞Fifth Year∞Hufflepuff∞Chaser∞Single∞ Dhyl watched Ada struggle a bit, then went close and gently lifted the girl into his arms. Despite their argument, he was not about to leave her to struggle. "Here. Put your arm over my shoulder so I can get a better hold." He adjusted a bit, then held her so he wouldn't accidentally jostle her hip out of place. Carefully he walked, carrying poor Ada off the Pitch, thoughts flying through his head. Luckily, he wasn't blushing... and if he was, he could always blame the freezing winds. {OoC: Exit~} AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 Total Roll: 00//03 Skills: Good Arm Dang Healthy Swift Swipe Lives: [∞] [∞] [∞] [∞] Scores: 150//00
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 11:43 pm
Adalaide is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Sporty at Locationspace
CURRENTLY // single // crushing on Chris // lovingspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Teammatesspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Awkwardspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Let's hope this doesn't go horribly...' spacespac
'You didn't have to look my way;
Your eyes still haunt me to this day.' ═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide did as Dhyl requested and put an arm over his shoulder, thankful that he was being so careful. She lowered her face so that he couldn't see it to hide her blush. Really, this was ridiculous. She should not be embarrassed over this. But then, being carried like this was the stuff of fantasies... too bad the guy she'd rather have carry her was currently dead to the world. The thought made her want to giggle, but she was in too much pain, so it came out sounding a bit like a cough. She sighed a bit, glancing at her fellow Chaser. "Thanks, Dhyl," she whimpered, just glad that there was someone to carry her at all. Otherwise... that was not a pleasant thought.
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'But you did... yes, you did.'
(( OOC: )) Exit Position: Chaser
AC: 16
Modifiers: (+6 on steals) (+4 on scores) (-1 for injuries)
Special Skills: Great Catch, Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer
Lives: ❤ ❤ ♡
♡ ♡
Post to the Goal: 2/3
Final Roll: xx
Score
00 to 00
TIED
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 12:37 pm
  ζѻѵϵ ɱə ѳя Ңӓτҙ ϻɘ
It's still an Θϐʂεȿșɩȫπ
ζѻѵϵ ɱə ѳя Ңӓτҙ ϻɘ
That is the Ɋϑҽʂȶϊȭɳ Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ walked onto the Pitch, shivering quite dramatically. Gah! It was ice cold and cloudy, but it hadn't started snowing. That was good. Her nose was already pink, even with a scarf pulled over it. She was glad that she was able to wear gloves for the games, but felt a bit bad for her brother, who had to have his fingers exposed. Well... at any rate... if someone was hit, at least it wasn't hard to ice their injuries.... The teen glanced at her broom, then mounted it and flew a few laps at top speed. "That may have been a mistake," she thought, before hovering over the half-pitch line. Gold eyes looked out, waiting for her teammates. Her thoughts already wavering, she shook her head, determined to be focused solely on Quidditch. No distractions. ⓄUT ⓞf ⒸHARACTER AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 Total Roll: __ 00//03 Skills: Good Arm | Natural Flyer | Swift Swipe Lives: [✭] [✮] [✭] If you ʅѻѵϵ me, then Ҭҕɐлҡ Ϋȯʯ!
If you ɦӓτҙ me, then ӺɄҀӃ ϔѲȖ!
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 12:45 pm
  Romulus walked onto the pitch, looking a bit annoyed. It was cold and he forgo his scarf. Great. He saw his sister there already, as usual. The younger Bleiddiaid child sneezed softly, then hovered on his broom beside his sister. "G-good-d l-lu-luck, Remy." He frowned a bit, not liking the stutter of voice. His teeth were chattering, so he attempted to clamp his jaw to stop the rapid clicking, but had to loosen again, due to the twinge of pain at his mouth. He was going to freeze his butt off today, but he knew Anna would be in the stands, watching and cheering him on. The pink already in his cheeks got a bit brighter. He would win this for Anna. Even if it meant freezing his fingertips off, he would present her a Snitch before the day's end. {Wearing} {In my notes I write:}
Modifiers: +6 to Spot, +6 to Catch
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Natural Flyer, Great Catch
Chasing Number: 0/3
Spotting Number: 0/2
Final Roll:
Roll Number:
Lives: [♌] [♌] [♌]
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 12:54 pm
  ❤Second Year❤Gryffindor❤Keeper❤ Minerva skipped onto the Pitch, eager for the game today. Her brother had made sure to wrap her in a scarf and pull her long gloves on, in hopes of warding off the cold. Green eyes twinkled as the girl saw Remy and Romy, then she skipped over to them. Remy was shivering, and Romy was chattering. It was weird to think that they dealt with cold differently. "Ready for a great game?!" She was happy, excited for the chance to play again. The Brother/Sister duo nodded at her, making the onyx haired girl grin widely. Oh yes. She had a feeling the Lions would win this one. AC: 13 Modifiers: +3 Total Roll:__ Skills: Great Catch, Dang Healthy, Hold the Line Lives: [ღ] [ღ] [ღ] [ღ] Scores: 00//00
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 3:38 pm
 Shina Kiremono~Sixth Year~Ravenclaw Seeker Shina stepped onto the pitch, Firebolt 2 in hand. Releasing the broom to hover, she rolled out her neck, stretched her arms, and gave her head a quick shake to make sure her long hair was secure and out of the way in it's tightly braided up style. Perching on her broom, she waited for the match to start.  ((OOC: ... )) | Wearing{Life 1} | {Life 2} | {Life 3}Ravenclaw Seeker
AC =18
Player's Perks = Five years experience +3, Advanced Flying 1&2 +3
Player's skills = Sharp Eyes (+2 to spot), Great Catch(+2 to catch), Natural Flyer(+2 to AC)
Need 19 to spot the snitch, three posts to catch up, then 22 to catch it within two tries.
This roll after modifiers= N/A
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 6:57 pm
 ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ ________________________________ Chase Henrick________________________________ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ Ravenclaw || Sixth Year || Chaser || Prefect || My Love_________________________________________________ _ Chase walked onto the pitch for Ravenclaw's second game against Gryffindor. It would've been a normal game, except Sun, for some reason, chose to rejoin. And the oldest Henrick sibling remembered the bloke all depressed and swore that he would never touch a beater bat ever again. Well, that just shows how easily promises could be broken.
AC: 18
Modi: +8
Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
[ ] [ ] [ ]____________________
███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███
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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 Sep 07, 2013 7:00 pm
 Sun ☼ Henrick________ _______________________ ____________ Gryffindor || Fourth Year || Beater ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
His old-ish new broom in hand, the Firebolt that he only used once, Sun trekked onto the pitch. The beater's bat clenched tightly in his right hand, he wondered how many times he would miss the bludger this round. One? Two? Three? God knows. All he knew was that today, he would play the defensive beater.
AC: 16
Modi: +4
Skills: Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer, Mean Swing
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▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
❝ I changed. Now I don't know who I am anymore. ❞
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 7:33 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 : Determined, Shivering
❇ Thinking : This is it , this is it
❇ Doing : Getting ready
❇ Where : Quidditch Pitch
❇ With : Gryffindor team; Ravenclaw Team
Shivering, Xavier walked to the pitch, roaming around to get his body heated up. At least even for just a little bit. He hopped on his broom, hovering in the air as he made his way to the team. His arms were slowly getting stiff, as he never felt this weather for…almost quite a few years. “ Hey, “ he greeted, remembering that he hasn’t shown up in quite some time. And this might be his first time to even meet the Gryffindor team once more.
And this time, he was determined to give his all to give the Lions a W. But then, after all of the mysterious sleeping-incidents, he ought to be more careful. After all, someone might suddenly fall down. No one knows.
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 missed this ;3;
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 Sep 07, 2013 8:43 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 threw his broom over his shoulder and walked out onto the Pitch. He couldn't say that he was excited for this match. Not really, anyways. It would probably be a pretty easy match, seeing as Gryffindor's players were falling out of the sky left and right. First their star Keeper, then their number one Beater, and now yet another Beater. By the time the school year was over, there wouldn't be any Gryffindor's left to play on the team! Chance found this strangely hilarious in a cruel sort of way, and as he came to the center of the Pitch, he was chuckling with a smirk on his face. The redhead tossed down his broom and started on his stretches. What was he looking forward to in this game? Winning, of course. With such a tiny little thing for a Keeper, a Seeker that couldn't Seek, and a back-from-the-dead replacement Beater, Ravenclaw would take the win for sure. In fact, they could probably take the win even without his help. Now there was a thought!
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: Sat Sep 07, 2013 11:49 pm
  ♔Fifteen♖Werewolf♘Ravenclaw♗Chaser♕Prefect♙ Rufus came to the pitch he was a bit nerves. This would be the first time he would see Remy since he made a fool of himself... Maybe it would be better if he at least tried to look like he was not afraid to see her again. He walked up to the captain. "Um Hey Rem G-good luck today." {OoC:} Position: Chaser
AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 steal +6 score
Special Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger and Swift Swipe
Lives:[☜][♥][☞]
Posts to goal:0/3
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