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Devlyn Maycry rolled 1 20-sided dice: 18 Total: 18 (1-20)

Devlyn Maycry

Obsessive Sex Symbol

PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:08 pm


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                                                            I'm always ṡ¢яεαмιиģ my lungs out 'til my head starts รקเภภเภﻮ☩ 
                                                            Won't keep my νøι¢ε down☩ 
                                                            Know the words I รקєคк are the τнøυģнτṡ I think out ใ๏ย๔☩ 


                                                            She was practically right on top of it! She could do this! All she had to do was reach out her fingers and grab it! A pale hand shot forward and Jaslyn narrowed her eyes. She had to win one game! She had too!


                                                            Position: Seeker
                                                            AC: 16
                                                            Modifiers: (+6 for Spotting) (+6 for Catching) (-1 Rain)
                                                            Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
                                                            Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
                                                            19+ to spot
                                                            22+ to catch
                                                            3/3 catching up
                                                            -/2 attempts

                                                            0-0


                                                            Let's leave no words ยภรק๏кєภ, and save яεģяετṡ for the вяøќεи.☩ 
                                                            Will you even look ๒คςк when you think of мε?☩ 
                                                            I know to keep my hopes up ђเﻮђ, and my head down ℓøω.
Xistund rolled 1 20-sided dice: 19 Total: 19 (1-20)
PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:08 pm


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                                                          Halfblood Fourth Year Single


                                                          Please just follow me. I thought you wanted me.
                                                          Cause I
                                                          want you all to myself. Make me feel


                                                          Darius felt the bludger hit him and he gritted his teeth and felt his blood boil as anger started to rise.

                                                          Darius lost all interest in the other targets. He wanted to brake this boy in half. He moved after Keith and Swung at a bludger to hit the boy.

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                                                          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


                                                          Position: Beater
                                                          AC: 16
                                                          Modifiers: +6 Hit- 1 to all: Barely hurt. - 1 to all: Mild weather
                                                          Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing and Dang Healthy
                                                          Lives: Ⓘ Ⓕ Ⓔ



Xistund

x-Phoenix Phyre-x rolled 1 20-sided dice: 12 Total: 12 (1-20)

x-Phoenix Phyre-x

Obsessive Bibliophile

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:09 pm


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Edajin Tarot

Slytherin/Second Year/Single/Half-blood/Wearing

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Failed! He grit his teeth, heightening his speed as much as he could. It was harder than he thought to get one past a team captain.. but he couldn't give up. Reaching out again, he went in for another steal attempt.

__________________________________________________________


Position: Chaser
AC: 13
Modifiers: (AC +3) (+1 Steal) (+1 Shoot) (Rain -1)
Skills: Natural Flier, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
Post: 0/3
Total Roll: 12
Lives: [x] [x] [x]
Essy ze Ninja rolled 1 20-sided dice: 17 Total: 17 (1-20)
PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:10 pm


I settled down a twisted up frown
Disguised as a
smile, well

You would have never known
I 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
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Dominic growled, he should have known by now not to let personal, emotional vendetta blind him in this game. It never ended well. He saw it before it came, really, and in tantalizingly slow motion but he was powerless to try and stop it. He swung too hard, too fast, and the bludger soared slower than he had anticipated. Still, it knocked into his shoulder, dislocated the bone, and his shout of pain was a distant cry through the pound of the rain and the cheers from the stands. But he couldn't move, he fumbled, arm snapped out of the socket. He had to slow down to a sudden halt, grit his teeth, and then slammed his shoulder back into place with another short yell. He recovered momentarily, heart beating out of his chest as his blurred vision sharpened to the game at hand. He struggled to get back in the game and tore off after a bludger. He sent it spiralling up to Romy.

(ooc: on mobile,)
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Height: 5’7” ☣ Weight: 152lbs ☣ Age: 15
0000
L1 L2
Natural Flyer, Mean Swing , Deft Dodger
3 and below lose a life,
16 and above to defend

AC: 19
+7
to bludger hits, -1 rain, -1 injury
Total Roll:

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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


Quote:

Essy ze Ninja
Vice Captain

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Devlyn Maycry

Obsessive Sex Symbol

PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:10 pm


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                                                            I'm always ṡ¢яεαмιиģ my lungs out 'til my head starts รקเภภเภﻮ☩ 
                                                            Won't keep my νøι¢ε down☩ 
                                                            Know the words I รקєคк are the τнøυģнτṡ I think out ใ๏ย๔☩ 


                                                            Jaslyn's fingers clenched around the golden ball tightly and she swung to a stop in utter surprise. She had done it! She had actually done it! She squealed in delight and dove for the ground. "I caught the snitch!" She shouted happily. She couldn't believe it. She had won them a game. She had proven herself! She was so happy, she could cry.


                                                            Position: Seeker
                                                            AC: 16
                                                            Modifiers: (+6 for Spotting) (+6 for Catching) (-1 Rain)
                                                            Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
                                                            Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
                                                            19+ to spot
                                                            22+ to catch
                                                            3/3 catching up
                                                            -/2 attempts

                                                            0-0


                                                            Let's leave no words ยภรק๏кєภ, and save яεģяετṡ for the вяøќεи.☩ 
                                                            Will you even look ๒คςк when you think of мε?☩ 
                                                            I know to keep my hopes up ђเﻮђ, and my head down ℓøω.
PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:15 pm


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                                                          Pureblood Fourth Year Single Slytherin


                                                          I'll dedicate it to the fact that it's so hard for you to dream
                                                          A million heartbeats all around you make it hard to sleep


                                                          Love love, kiss kiss... blah blah blah....


                                                          Virgil looked up and saw his sister get the golden snitch. He could not help but smile. "Good job sis..."He said as he flew down on the pitch to leave before the others. He rather not celebrate this win. He had a mother to write to...

                                                          ....You're making me sick.


                                                          Well do you find you like to fall in love with people that you're never gonna meet?
                                                          It's easier than breaking up and crying in the street

                                                          Position: Keeper
                                                          AC: 14
                                                          Modifiers: +8 to blocking the shot and +6 to catch the snitch and +6 to spot the snitch.
                                                          Special Skills: Great Catch, Hold the Line and Sharp Eyes -1 because I'm bloody wet
                                                          Lives: [] [] []


Xistund


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Vice Captain

Beloved Werewolf

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:19 pm


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Romy stopped suddenly, looking at the Slytherin. Gold glittered from her hand. She caught it. He had failed again. He nodded at her, then called "Good game," before flying to the ground. He winced as he landed in mud, a bit grossed out by the sludge. He pushed his goggles up and into his messy hair, then slipped his glasses on. He was headed to Minn, to check and see if she was okay. That had been a hard hit. As he walked, a Bludger hit him hard in the back, sending the boy tumbling face first into the mud. He pushed himself up on shaky arms, then tried to wipe the glop from his lenses, but ended up smearing it everywhere. He couldn't even see to find his wand. Instead, he pulled his glasses off and pushed his goggles on. At least those were designed to allow him to see.

{Wearing}
{In my notes I write:}


AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 to Spot, +6 to Catch
{-1 for Rain}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Natural Flyer, Great Catch
Chasing Number: 0/3
Spotting Number: 0/2
Final Roll:
Roll Number:
Lives:
[♌] [♌] [♌]
PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:24 pm


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                                                            I'm always ṡ¢яεαмιиģ my lungs out 'til my head starts รקเภภเภﻮ☩ 
                                                            Won't keep my νøι¢ε down☩ 
                                                            Know the words I รקєคк are the τнøυģнτṡ I think out ใ๏ย๔☩ 


                                                            Jaslyn blinked as she heard her brother's words and gulped. She stared at him longingly for a few moments before racing after him and wrapping her arms around him. She didn't care if she was soaking wet and sweaty and so was he. He hair was falling out of its perfectly done braid and her clothes were soaked through but all that mattered was him. "I'm sorry! I never meant any of what I said. Please come home Virgil. I miss and need you." As she spoke, tears came to her eyes and then began to fall, and Jaslyn was for once very glad for the rain.


                                                            Position: Seeker
                                                            AC: 16
                                                            Modifiers: (+6 for Spotting) (+6 for Catching) (-1 Rain)
                                                            Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
                                                            Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
                                                            19+ to spot
                                                            22+ to catch
                                                            3/3 catching up
                                                            -/2 attempts

                                                            0-0


                                                            Let's leave no words ยภรק๏кєภ, and save яεģяετṡ for the вяøќεи.☩ 
                                                            Will you even look ๒คςк when you think of мε?☩ 
                                                            I know to keep my hopes up ђเﻮђ, and my head down ℓøω.

Devlyn Maycry

Obsessive Sex Symbol


Cinnabun Gryffie
Vice Captain

Beloved Werewolf

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:26 pm


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Minn sniffled a bit when the Snitch was caught, but otherwise was just ready to take a bath and a nap. She landed on the ground just in time to watch Romy get thrown into the mud by a Bludger. Following the line of aim, the girl saw it was the same jerk who hit her and Remy. She stormed over to him, a very angry expression on her face. "HEY YOU!" She glared, putting her hands on her hips. "You get down here and apologize to Romy! He didn't do anything to you and you still hit him! You're just a big meanie!" Even though he could probably throw her through the goals with ease, she stood her ground. She was tired of people picking on her friends!

AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 -1 for Rain -1 for Injuries
Total Roll:__
Skills: Great Catch, Dang Healthy, Hold the Line
Lives: [ღ] [ღ] [ღ]
Scores: 00//00
PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:30 pm


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Keith was hit by a bludger in the shoulder. but seconds later, the match was over. Damn. he thought as he flew towards the ground. He heard Minn yelling at Dom to apologize and rolled his eyes. The match was not over when the Slytherin had hit the bludger. It wasn't his fault Romy was hit after the snitch was caught. He sighed and moved towards the locker rooms. Another season without a win.


Position: Beater
AC: 10 + 2 (3 years + 1 year due to MTA) + 2 (Deft Dodger) + 2 (natural Flyer) = 16
Modifiers: +4 -2
Aiming at:
Final Roll:
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
Lives: [ 1 ] [ 2 ] [ 3 ]

Sir Spazalots

Fashionable Lover


Xistund

PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:39 pm


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                                                          Pureblood Fourth Year Single Slytherin


                                                          I'll dedicate it to the fact that it's so hard for you to dream
                                                          A million heartbeats all around you make it hard to sleep


                                                          Love love, kiss kiss... blah blah blah....


                                                          Virgil frozen when he felt his sister wrap around him. And he felt himself crying. 'No, no, no a thousand times no! Not now'Virgil hated that his sister still had this effect on him. Part of him wanted to come back to her."Jaslyn.....I can't" If Virgil left where he was for his sister it would kill both of them.... Then he had an idea."You could come with me though... You can meet my new mother and we can be a family again!" The more the idea came to him the more exited he was about it and sure it will work out.

                                                          ....You're making me sick.


                                                          Well do you find you like to fall in love with people that you're never gonna meet?
                                                          It's easier than breaking up and crying in the street


PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:39 pm


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ζѻѵϵ ɱə ѳя Ңӓτҙ ϻɘ
It's still an Θϐʂεȿșɩȫπ

ζѻѵϵ ɱə ѳя Ңӓτҙ ϻɘ
That is the Ɋϑҽʂȶϊȭɳ

Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ looked up when she heard that someone caught the Snitch. It wasn't Romy. No, it was the Slytherin Seeker, whom none of her Beaters even tried to aim at. Obviously she was awful at this "captain" thing, or they would obey her. Well, they didn't have to. She was done. She landed in the mud, then looked at Amanda. She'd won the bet, hadn't she? Remy dug through her pocket, fishing out three Galleons, the price for Seeker winning. Since neither team had scored, she didn't owe the other two Galleons.

She grabbed another small piece of metal, this one holding a much heavier price than any Galleon. She threw the fee into the mud, scattering them around. The Captain surged magic through her thin hands, her broom shattering to pieces, wood littering the ground. Remy trudged through the mud and out the gate, her Captain's pin peeking out of the mud behind her.

UT f HARACTER

AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 {-1 for Rain}{-1 for Injuries}
Total Roll: 16
00//03
Skills: Good Arm | Natural Flyer | Swift Swipe
Lives: [✭] [✮]

If you ʅѻѵϵ me, then Ҭҕɐлҡ Ϋȯʯ!
If you ɦӓτҙ me, then ӺɄҀӃ ϔѲȖ!

Cinnabun Gryffie
Vice Captain

Beloved Werewolf

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Essy ze Ninja
Vice Captain

Partying Phantom

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PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:47 pm


I settled down a twisted up frown
Disguised as a
smile, well

You would have never known
I 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
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Dominic heard the explosion from the stands before he ever saw what happened. His team broke out of formation and their seeker hovered with the snitch in hand. After their brutal lose all year, his battle with his parents, it was nice to feel a little swell of pride. It didn't last long, not when he spotted the opposing seeker, and his last target, face first in the ground. He could almost hear Gracie's voice in his ears, but reluctantly he moved his broom to try and help the poor mate. He, of course, was a bit caught off guard, when their keeper, a tiny, jovial little thing, or, at least he thought she was. He blinked as she barked up at him while he landed down beside them both, stuttering and blinking. What was he supposed to do?!

She's a girl! And a tiny one at that, too!
"H-hey, calm down, mate, I didn't mean it!" He frowned, as much as he'd.never care to admit it, he really did regret who he'd been, and he hated being remembering for being that arse of a bloke people talk about. His feathers were still a little ruffled from all of the rumors that hung over him.

To be honest, he was almost more surprised she was even talking to him, let alone, demanding he apologize! Every bone in his body wanted to argue, instead, he tried to offer a smile, but it was lopsided and clumsy and earnest.
"Look, I am sorry," he said, to both Minn and Romy. He extended his free hand, hoping to help him up while he balanced his broom on his shoulder with his opposite hand. That's when he saw Remy land, his jaw dropped when he saw it. The scattered remnants. He was shocked.

(ooc: on mobile,)
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Height: 5’7” ☣ Weight: 152lbs ☣ Age: 15
0000
L1 L2
Natural Flyer, Mean Swing , Deft Dodger
3 and below lose a life,
16 and above to defend

AC: 19
+7
to bludger hits, -1 rain, -1 injury
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


Quote:
PostPosted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 11:57 pm


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Minn blinked when the guy got closer to her. Yea. He could easily throw her through her own goalposts. When he said he didn't mean it, she cowered down a bit, now feeling like the mean one. He gave her a smile, then apologized in earnest. She looked at Romy, then followed Dominic's gaze to Remy. She was not happy, was she. Well, they hadn't exactly been doing good. She sighed, then fixed Romy with a gaze that read "fix her, she's your sister."

AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 -1 for Rain -1 for Injuries
Total Roll:__
Skills: Great Catch, Dang Healthy, Hold the Line
Lives: [ღ] [ღ] [ღ]
Scores: 00//00

Cinnabun Gryffie
Vice Captain

Beloved Werewolf

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Cinnabun Gryffie
Vice Captain

Beloved Werewolf

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  • Pet Lover 100
PostPosted: Tue Sep 17, 2013 12:04 am


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Romy looked over at Dominic, who was apologizing for whatever reason. It took him a few seconds to register that it hadn't been a stray Bludger. He accepted the Slytherin's hand and stood, then looked at the scene. Remy's broom lay in a million pieces, and he saw something else. A glint of silver shining from the mud. He walked over to it and picked it up. He used a clean spot on the interior of his robes, before gasping in horror. "Remy..." He looked at the people, who were probably gawking at his sister, before sprinting after her. He had to find his sister and change her mind!

{Wearing}
{In my notes I write: Exit to Gryffindor Common Room after Remy}


AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 to Spot, +6 to Catch
{-1 for Rain}
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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