Ravenclaw || Seventh Year || Chaser || Quidditch Captain || Head Boy || My Love __________________________________________________
Hufflepuff vs Ravenclaw, this would be Chase's last first game. He felt that, no matter what, he would do his best as captain and chaser of the Ravenclaw quidditch team. After all, the boy wanted nothing less than their best efforts, in this battle with two of the most formidable quidditch teams.
AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Swift Swipe [ ] [ ] [ ]
____________________ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ _____ ★ ❝I know I just need to try, no matter the result. Try again and again, until I get it right.❞
Night Yamamoto ______________________ Ravenclaw || Fourth Year || Keeper ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ Night, feeling as though he had been given the chance to show to Chase that who he picked wasn't wrong, would do his best despite his less-than-average luck. If the boy went down, then he would take someone else with him, that was his goal. Or, at the very least, be of some use to the team.
{OOC; Two stinky posts in a row C'8}
AC: 19 Modifiers: +7 Special Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer [ ] [ ] [ ] ______________________
❝Well all need someone to rely on. That's why I'm here.❞
Shina stepped onto the pitch, breathing deeply. The crowd roared, though since this match was against Hufflepuff instead of Gryffindor, it wasn't literal this time. Shina's long black hair was braided and pinned securely, blue and bronze ribbons woven through it. This...this was the beginning of the end. She could count her remaining matches on one hand, and as much as she loved the game, she'd have no time for it later. Oh well, no use mourning before it was over. She swung a leg over her Firebolt II and grinned at Chase. "Hey, what say we hold onto the cup another year? Sound good to you?" she called.
((OOC: ... )) | Wearing {Life 1} | {Life 2} | {Life 3} Ravenclaw Seeker AC =18 Player's Perks = Six 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. Roll Modifiers= +8 to spot, +8 to catch This roll after modifiers=
When Ver came up to him, Alex smiled a sweet smile. She was a great beater, and if anyone could save him from the bludgers, it'd be her. Still, his nerves were very active. There was potential here for total failure. He spoke up, "Thanks, Verily. Good luck today, for all of our sakes."
He chuckled a bit before his captain and their other beater showed up, followed by their seeker. He gave them a nervous wave, and mustered up an awkward smile that he was sure they could see through. On the inside, he was hyperventilating. The only thing he could do was try his best to cover up his terror. It didn't help that he was using a cleansweep, he eyed Ver's Firebolt 2. When he came back next year, he'd need to figure out some way of purchasing one of those. How, he just didn't know.
❶ OOC: Outfit in picture ❶
Chaser AC: 10 Modifiers: +2 to Stealing (SS), +2 to Scoring (GA) Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Good Arm, Dang Healthy Lives: [①][②][③][④] Posts to goal: 0/3
Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 4:15 pm
Adalaide is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // LookingSportyonthe Pitchspace CURRENTLY // single // fancying // lovingChrisspaces CURRENTLY WITH // Teammatesspacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Excitedspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Pretty sure that after this game, we'll know who's going to get the cup...'spacespac ❀ ❀ ❀"Is this the last of our haunting?" She says as she floats like an angel.❀ ❀ ❀ ═════════════════════════════════════════════════
Adalaide bounced onto the field, something that should have been a familiar sight to her fellow players, both teammates and rivals, given that it was how she arrived to every game. She couldn't help it; the newly blonde badger just got so excited about their games! This one especially; Ravenclaw was the only team to beat them the year before. If they could win this game, Ada was fairly certain that Hufflepuff would take the cup. Not that Slytherin or Gryffindor were bad teams; they were both just... sort of in an odd spot. Transitioning. The Gryffindor line-up this year was drastically different than the previous years. Ada wasn't yet sure if that would help or hurt them. Slytherin... well, she wasn't sure about them. Last year might have just been an off year for the team. But, she felt like if last year's playing had been any indication, this game would probably decide the cup.
She approached Ariana and Jarlath with a wide grin."Hey! You guys ready?"Ada certainly was. The energy was practically radiating off of her. She was pretty sure anyone who stood too close would feel the air vibrating... she couldn't help it. She was just excited!
═════════════════════════════════════════════════ ❀ ❀ ❀You will never know until you let me go; I'm hoping this will never end.❀ ❀ ❀
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Position:Chaser AC:16 Modifiers:(+6 on steals) (+6 on scores) Special Skills:Good Arm, Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer Lives:❤ ❤ ❤ ♡ ♡ ♡ Post to the Goal:0/3 Final Roll:xx Score 00 to 00 TIED
∞When heaven seems so far away ∞And dreams are just a memory ∞Without the dark the light won't show ∞Remember that you're not alone ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ ∞When you watch the world just turn away ∞And break the promises it made ∞When love is all too hard to hold ∞Just take a breath and let it go
Dhylan walked onto the Pitch, looking a bit down. His hair was pristine as always, but somehow seemed to lack its usual shine. Blue eyes were turned toward the ground, and his frown seemed the same. He trooped over to his teammates, then glanced at them. "Hey guys." His greeting was simple, yet his tone said that there were unspoken words in his head. He just wanted to get the game over with, so he could go back to his dorm and curl back in bed.
AC: 16 Modifiers: +8 {Stealing and Scoring} Total Roll: 00//03 Skills: Good Arm |∞| Dang Healthy |∞| Swift Swipe Lives: [∞] [∞] [∞] [∞] Scores: 00//00 {OoC:}
2 a.m., too sad to sleep∞ When what you want's not what you need∞ And when these walls don't feel like home∞ Remember that you're not alone∞ ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ The beginning's just another end∞ It's not too late to start again∞ When hope is all too hard to hold∞ Just take a breath and let it go∞
Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 7:27 pm
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, ready for the new year. With, of course, more threats to being bludgeoned to death. However, there was one thing he was that he wasn't in his first year. He surely was a more seasoned, well-rounded player than he was back in third year. That, and he didn't have quite so many panic attacks. He nodded at Chase and the others, and almost felt like speaking up. Almost. Problem was, everyone already knew what to do. He rolled his shoulders, ready to get onto his broom. "Umm, good luck this match?" Ugh, if that didn't sound uber-awkward, he didn't know what did. Deciding to push his awkwardness to the back of his mind, he instead just scanned the crowd. Jacob ws going to be up there. He promised he was. And, well, with all of the issues he's been having coming back to quidditch, well, it made him want to flail madly at Jacob's team and give them a good yelling to. They'd deserve it, in his opinion. After all, blaming someone else for another person's mistakes was the stupidest thing he'd ever heard of. He hadn't told Jacob what he heard on purpose. He was letting his brother decide for himself about what occurred. Shoving that to the back of his mind (C'mon Rick, you know better than to get lost in your head), he instead started going through stretches.
AC: 17 Modifiers: +9 to blocking goals Special Skills: Great Catch, Hold the Line, Deft Dodger Lives: emotion_bigheartemotion_bigheartemotion_bigheart
---------------------------------- Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Okay, broom? Check. Good weather? Check. Ready to get creamed? Check. OOC: ... ----------------------------------
Rufus came to the pitch he had, He knew Remy was in the stands, with him and Heather there was no way she would miss this game. He knew she would also cheer for her sister but he was happy to know she was there.
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Position: Chaser AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 steal +7 score Special Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger and Swift Swipe Lives:[☜][♥][☞] Posts to goal:0/3
Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2013 4:05 pm
I see this life Like a swinging vine Swing my heart across the line In my face is flashing signs Seek it out and ye shall find
Tobi walked onto the pitch with a slight spring in his step. The first game of the season always made his spirits rise, especially against such a fierce competition like Ravenclaw. But he was sure with all of them doing their best they could beat them, and he could give his boyfriend an apology picnic with lots of snogging....and even if they lost he would still get the picnic and apology! Though it was a win-win, he'd rather that win happen for his House. He spotted the rest of the team at the center and went over to them before his eyes found their new starting second year keeper. With a grin Tobi clapped the boy on the shoulder. "Excited? Nervous? Bit of both?" he asked the boy with a short laugh.
Position: Beater AC: 19 Modifiers: +2 (Years) +3 (Advanced Flying I&II) +6 (NF, DD, MS) Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer Lives: [1] [2] [3] Final Roll: ~
Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby, I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Yeah, we'll be counting stars
I wish today it will rain all day. Maybe that will kinda make the pain go away. Trying to forgive you for abandoning me. xx Praying but I think I'm still an angel away... Angel away, yeah strange in a way. Maybe that is why I chase strangers away? xx They got their guns out aiming at me, but I become Neo when they're aiming at me... Me, me, me against them. xx Me against enemies, me against friends. Somehow they both seem to become one. A sea full of sharks and they all smell blood... xx They start coming and I start rising. Must be surprising, I'm just amazing. I win, thrive, soar, higher, higher, higher! More fire! xx
⇒⇒⇒ Heather walked onto the Pitch. She was prepared for this game, or she hoped she was. She wouldn't lose to the Eagles again. Never again. They took the cup from them last year, and this year, they would not. Nope. This year, it would finally be the Badgers that came out on top and claimed the Quidditch cup as their own. Yes, she was sure of it. They couldn't lose. They had a real reason to win.
⇒⇒⇒"Hey Chase." the teen called from across the field as she walked up to the Ravenclaw Captain. Yes, this was an important game for her, but not just because they lost this game last year. No, this was her last game with her boyfriend, and that was a big deal. They hadn't discussed their futures yet, but then again, they haven't really talked that much in general. She was always training or studying or working on her spells. She barely had time for him, and she felt bad about that fact. Heather, finally crossing the Pitch, hugged Chase tightly, kissing his cheek before pulling away to continue across the field. "Good luck today, Captain. I expect nothing but the best out of you and your team."
⇒⇒⇒ Heather smiled at her boyfriend before turning and walking away. She glanced around, taking a headcount of her players. It looked like the only person that was missing was Cain. He had better pull through for her. He was her only chance at being able to play at all this year. Without a full team, their house couldn't participate, and she didn't want that. As she approached her team, she took note of one of her players. He seemed very, very sad, and that was very, very bad. Heather stood beside Dhylan and elbowed him in the side lightly. "Hey, are you alright, Dhyl? You don't seem like yourself today, and I can't have my top Chaser feeling down on a day like today." She was honestly concerned for her friend. He was one of her best friends, and had been since her second year, and maybe a little while before that too. He was her neighbor, after all.
I came to ᴡɪɴ, to fight, to ᴄᴏɴǫᴜᴇʀ, to thrive! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I came to ᴡɪɴ, to survive, to ᴘʀᴏsᴘᴇʀ, to rise! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx To ғʟʏ... Get ready for it... I came to ᴡɪɴ!
Everybody wanna try to box me in. Suffocating every time it locks me in. Painting their own pictures then they crop me in, But I will remain where the top begins... 'Cause I am not a word, I am not a line. I am not a girl that can ever be defined. I am not fly, I am levitation. I represent an entire generation... I hear the criticism loud and clear. That is how I know that the time is near. So we become alive in a time of fear. And I ain't got no motherf*cking time to spare... Cry my eyes out for days upon days. Such a heavy burden placed upon me. But when you go hard your nay's become yay's! Yankee Stadium with Jay's and Kanye's!
Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2013 8:13 pm
∞When heaven seems so far away ∞And dreams are just a memory ∞Without the dark the light won't show ∞Remember that you're not alone ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ ∞When you watch the world just turn away ∞And break the promises it made ∞When love is all too hard to hold ∞Just take a breath and let it go
Dhylan looked up as he heard a familiar female voice, then sighed as she walked right past him in favor of her boyfriend. A frown turned up on his face, blue eyes glazing over a bit. When the Captain kissed her boyfriend on the cheek, the younger Chaser rolled his eyes in annoyance. He crossed his arms and looked away, annoyed and hurt and confused. Why couldn't he have a love like that? Why couldn't he have love at all was the more pressing question. What was so wrong in his head that he couldn't just walk over and ask Ariana on a date?! Why was it so hard for him?!
Dhyl was interrupted from his thoughts by a voice asking if he was alright. He looked to the left (and down slightly) to see Heather standing there, elbowing him in the side. She seemed honestly concerned, so the tall teen let out a sigh. "I-I... I had a nightmare last night. Um... I don't..." He stopped his stammering and simply pulled the blonde into a hug. He squeezed her tight, then carefully let go. "Just... be careful today, okay? Don't.... don't do something stupid. This is your last... last season, after all." He gave her a smile, but it was clear to see that he was still really worried. I mean, Heather was his very best friend. He would be devastated is his nightmares came true.
AC: 16 Modifiers: +8 {Stealing and Scoring} Total Roll: 00//03 Skills: Good Arm |∞| Dang Healthy |∞| Swift Swipe Lives: [∞] [∞] [∞] [∞] Scores: 00//00 {OoC:}
2 a.m., too sad to sleep∞ When what you want's not what you need∞ And when these walls don't feel like home∞ Remember that you're not alone∞ ∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞ The beginning's just another end∞ It's not too late to start again∞ When hope is all too hard to hold∞ Just take a breath and let it go∞
Jarlath looked up as the older Beater clapped on his shoulder. "Both really, considering my family is supposed to be in the stands. My Uncle wanted to see how his broom design did in a real quidditch match." he said shifting the broom he was carrying. "And he said the whole family would be coming. Meaning Mum, Ciaran, My brother and sister, and our cousins." he took a deep breath. "So I really hope we can win." he said to the older boy.
Position: Keeper AC: 11 Modifiers: +5 save goals (Great Catch, Hold the Line, Experience) Special Skills: Great Catch, Dang Healthy, Hold The Line Final Roll: Lives: [ 1 ] [ 2 ] [ 3 ] [ 4 ]
Posted: Mon Nov 18, 2013 12:49 pm
✰ Lately I been, I been losing sleep, dreaming about the things that we could be. ✰✰ But baby, I been, I been prayin' hard. Said no more counting dollars, we'll be counting stars. ✰✰✰ Old, but I'm not that old. Young, but I'm not that bold.
And I don't think the world is sold. I'm just doing what we're told. ✰✰✰ And I feel something so wrong doing the right thing. ✰✰ Everything that downs me makes me wanna fly. ✰
Cain hurried onto the field, lugging a school broom behind him. The boy wore a smile on his face, excited to be back on the Pitch to play for his house. He hadn't been out here, in these robes, since his fist year at Hogwarts, when the team needed someone to play Chaser. Well, they needed him again, and so he came, and he came to win. Yes, he wanted to have fun out here, but winning would just be even better, and it would make everyone so happy. Yes. He wanted everyone to be happy, so he would try to win the game in the name of the Badgers. The blue haired boy nodded, his decision made. As he came upon the center of the field, he waved at his teammates before beginning his stretches. Once those were done, he mounted his broom. The game would be starting soon, and he wanted to be ready when that Quaffle was tossed into the air.
✰ Take that money, watch it burn. Sink in the river the lessons I learned. ✰ ¸¸.•*¨*•✰ Everything that kills me makes me feel alive. ✰•*¨*•.¸¸
Position: Chaser AC: 16 Modifiers: +6 Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger, Good Arm Lives:✰✰✰ To The Goals: 0/3 Score:00 | 00 Final Roll: #
The summer had flown by. Before the Former beater for the Kenmore Kestrels even realized it, time for the first match of the school year had come around. It was Ravenclaw and hufflepuff that would be participating in this round. he watched at the students took the field. Finally all of the participants were on the field. He flicked his wand and headed to the center of the feild. ”I want a good start to the year. This match is the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff game and so I want a clean game.” in a few moments later all of the balls were launched into the air
✰ Lately I been, I been losing sleep, dreaming about the things that we could be. ✰✰ But baby, I been, I been prayin' hard. Said no more counting dollars, we'll be counting stars. ✰✰✰ Old, but I'm not that old. Young, but I'm not that bold.
And I don't think the world is sold. I'm just doing what we're told. ✰✰✰ And I feel something so wrong doing the right thing. ✰✰ Everything that downs me makes me wanna fly. ✰
The game had begun, and the Quaffle was in the air. It was now or never! He had to help his house, his team! Cain shot into the air, flying in a tight circle as he went for the scarlet ball. He stretched out his long arm, gripping his broom handle with his left hand. Hopefully, in a few moments, the Quaffle would be in his right hand, where he would tuck it under his arm and take it away to the goals. Yes. That would be nice.
✰ Take that money, watch it burn. Sink in the river the lessons I learned. ✰ ¸¸.•*¨*•✰ Everything that kills me makes me feel alive. ✰•*¨*•.¸¸
Position: Chaser AC: 16 Modifiers: +6 Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger, Good Arm Lives:✰✰✰ To The Goals: 0/3 Score:00 | 00 Final Roll: #
Ravenclaw || Seventh Year || Chaser || Quidditch Captain || Head Boy || My Love __________________________________________________
Chase nodded at Shina and smiled. Yes, Ravenclaw would aim only for the highest, and that was to take the quidditch cup. Stretching his arms, the Ravenclaw Captain readied himself for the first match of the season, which would, hopefully, go without any hitches. For instance, being taken out as soon as the game started.
The teen blushed, still, as his girlfriend kissed his cheeks. He couldn't help but stagger in his speech as he wished her luck as well, "G-good luck as well. I mean, do your best. The Ravenclaw team expects a a good match from a formidable opponent."
As his team filed in and gathered, Chase glanced at each and every one of them. They were talented players, and the teen felt like anything he spoke would be redundant, because they have shown in the tryouts and subsequent practices that they were fully capable of taking care of themselves and doing their specific tasks. No words would need to spoken. And confident, Chase watched as the quaffle was thrown into the air, and immediately dove forward for the ball.
AC: 18 Modi: +8 Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Swift Swipe [ ] [ ] [ ]
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