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 Posted: Wed Dec 04, 2013 5:56 pm
  Darius flew down as the game ended. He was surprised how many people he hit today. Dominic came down to congratulate him. "Thanks you played well too." He said not sure what else to say. {OoC:} Position: Beater
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 Hit- 2 to all: Storms
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing and Dang Healthy
Lives: Ⓛ Ⓘ Ⓕ Ⓔ
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Posted: Wed Dec 04, 2013 6:02 pm
I'll be your soldier, fighting every second of the day for your dreams.
So don't stress, don't cry, we don't need no wings to fly.
Cameron hit the bludger perfectly. It was aimed straight towards the Slytherin seeker and was going to hit her until Dominic interfered with his hit and sent the bludger back towards Cam. Hazel eyes widened as he realized exactly what had happened, but it was too late, for the bludger collided with his body. s**t! The boy wheezed after the ball hit him square in the chest. While the beater was taking a moment to catch his breath and steady his breathing, the snitch had been caught. Looking up, Cameron realized it was Slytherin that had won as opposed to his team. It wasn't surprising, after three years without a win, did they really expect to win a game just because they got a new captain and vice captain? Either way, Cameron scanned the pitch for Elli before flying towards her. "Hey, let's go get some tea! I'm freezing!" he called, noticing how glum the captain looked. Sure, her second match as captain, and they still didn't win either of them, but it was only her second match! The Gryffindor team just needed to train a bit lot more, and they would win. The boy groaned as he leaned on his broom. Maybe going to the Hospital Wing was a smarter idea than drinking tea, but Elli loved tea and it could cheer her up.
Armour Class: +16
Aiming At: Jaslyn Ross
Modifiers: (hitting bludger +6) (thunderstorm -2)
Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
Total Roll:
Hit Bludger: 4+ without Modifier
Block Bludger: 16+
Lives: [1] [2] [3] [4]
As long as you love me, we could be starving,
we could be homeless, we could be broke. As long as you love me.
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
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Posted: Wed Dec 04, 2013 6:06 pm
  Location: Quidditch Pitch David found the snitch again only to find Jaslyn catch the snitch before he could really have at it again. He came close that was for sure. Landing on the ground David took a deep breath. He was soaked and wanted to dry off that was for sure. Though despite the lose he didn't feel so bad sure the idea of losing against Slytherin was nothing sort of terrible but that didn't matter. What did matter was he was so close to catching the snitch, the closest he'd ever gotten in a game. That alone was worth more then anything even if he didn't win. Status: Well I did my best... surprisingly I don't feel so bad... With: Gryffindor and Slytherin quidditch teams Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC: 19+ = spot, (0/3 chasing) 22+ = catch (0/2 attempts)
AC: 17
Modifiers: +2 spotting, +2 catch, +2 dodge, +2 experience played, +3 advanced flying I & II, -2 weather, -1 injury
Special Skills: Sharp Eye, Great Catch, Deft Dodger
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
00 - 160
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Posted: Wed Dec 04, 2013 6:15 pm
Amanda groaned as she failed to intercept the pass between the Gryffindor keeper and chaser. The blonde spun around and took off after Xavier only to be interrupted by the roaring of the crowd. That meant somebody had caught the snitch, but which team? Blue eyes scanned the pitch. Upon falling on Jaslyn holding the golden sphere, a large grin spread across the captain's lips. Slytherin had won this match. Armour Class: +18
Modifiers: ( stealing quaffle +8 ) ( shooting quaffle +8 ) ( thunderstorm -2 )
Skills: Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger, Good Arm
Total Roll:
Post: 0/3
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Score: + than keeper
Steal: + than AC
((OOC: outfit in top picture))
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Posted: Thu Dec 05, 2013 6:40 am
 ❇ Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ ❇ Fᴏᴜʀᴛʜ 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 : Surprisingly contented
❇ Thinking : Well, I did try my best. So congratulations Slytherin.
❇ Doing : Just something
❇ Where : Quidditch Pitch
❇ With : Gryffindor and Slytherin Quidditch Team
XXXXXXX Xavier cursed under his breath as another attempt of his failed. As he watched the quaffle fly to the posts, who were being guarded by Crash, when sudden pain from his side made him yelp. "Gah!" He almost fell out of his broom from the unexpected hit, but he managed to keep hold of his broom and only ended up tumbling in the air. Then the bitter taste of copper filled the front of his mouth. As he placed one gentle finger on his lips, then removed it, he blinked. "Blood. Great." He groaned as he wiped the remaining red liquid from his mouth then returned back to the game.
And he gaped in horror as the shot went in even if Crash was so close to saving it.
And then he passed it to him. At first he blinked, then he sped off. He had avoided two steal attempts. And he was almost near the opposing goal posts when the crowd went mad. Immediately, he spun around and searched for David in case he caught the snitch. But alas, it was the Slytherin seeker, Jaslyn, instead. "Yo, congratulations!" he waved, unexpectedly feeling better even with the throbbing pain from his side.
Well Hospital Wing, here I come.
Position: Chaser
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 to stealing and shooting (-3 for... weather something and injuries)
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:
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 Dec 07, 2013 1:30 pm
Amanda walked onto the pitch. Apparently, she had beaten every other member of both her team and the Ravenclaw team to the pitch. That's a first, she thought with a smirk. Although the seventh year was the captain of her team, she never arrived earlier than everybody else not that she ever showed up late. The blonde just didn't come that early. Amanda began stretching her muscles as she waited for the other snakes to arrive. Armour Class: +18
Modifiers: ( stealing quaffle +8 ) ( shooting quaffle +8 )
Skills: Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger, Good Arm
Total Roll:
Post: 0/3
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Score: + than keeper
Steal: + than AC
((OOC: outfit in top picture))
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 5:29 pm
 Shina Kiremono~Seventh Year~Ravenclaw Seeker~Head Girl Shina stepped out onto the pitch, a melancholy smile on her lips. This would be her last game. She loved the freedom of the air, the wind against her face, the thrill of the chase, but..it was time. She would graduate, and leave frivolous pleasures behind. She would miss it, dearly, but she was heir, and heirs had a responsibility to their family. It was bigger than her wants. It was. She shook her head. Now was no time to get bogged down with her thoughts. She was going to fly, one last glorious time. And, this one last time, the snitch would be hers!  ((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=
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 6:45 pm
𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague
𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡
Sixth Year Vice-Captain, 𝔅eater
Dominic stepped onto the pitch next. The wind tousled his hair and whipped at the hem of emerald quidditch robes. His bludger bays were strapped tight, bat in his right hand, and broom in his left, slung over his shoulder. Amanda and Shina were already on the pitch, waiting and stretching. It finally struck him that he would never see them again, never play with, or against, again. Maybe he'd see them in the professional league? Maybe. "Hey, Amanda, ready for another game?"
╔═══════════════════╗ Height: 5’7” ☣ Weight: 146lbs ☣ Age: 17L1 L2 L3 Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing , Deft Dodger
3 and below lose a life,
16 and above to defend AC: 20
+8 to bludger hits
Total Roll:
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 07, 2013 9:25 pm
 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 onto the pitch, her gaze already settling on the Ravenclaw team. Two she knew would be leaving soon and going on to an adult life. Chase and Shina. Head Boy and Head Girl. This was their last game. Meanwhile, Eretria would be moving on to other things. She sighed, wondering about how much she would miss the pitch, but knowing that she was going on to other things. Besides, she shouldn't be thinking like that. This match, this one was the one that she had to be ready for. She gave a small smirk to Dominic and a nod to Amanda and started her own sets of stretches. No need to go into this match without at least getting herself limber. AC = 17
Modifiers: +7 to all (-2 due to weather)
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
{Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3}
-/3
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
State: 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 Dec 08, 2013 1:08 pm
 ℐirst 𝒴ear ❶ ℳuggleborn ❶ ℛavenclaw ❶ 𝒞haser His forehead creased in frustration and his beat-up borrowed broomstick under his arm, Alex made his way to the pitch. This was his last chance to play; his last chance to prove that he was an asset to the team. He hadn't been much help as of yet, but he desperately wanted to do well for his friends. He swallowed at the realization that Slytherin wouldn't be as easy as Gryffindor. Still, he hoped to death that they could win and come out of the season with more wins than losses.
Rubbing his temples, the chaser approached Shina and began his stretches. "Hey, Shina. Your last game, huh?" He asked tentatively. He definitely didn't want to cause an upset. A knot formed in his stomach, and he thought about not having Shina and Chase next year. Would Ravenclaw still have a chance to win? Of course they would, he told himself. Rick would make a great captain, and they still had Rufus, Verily, and Night. The blonde shuddered at the thought of not making the team next year. While it was definitely an incentive to do well this game, it was also quite daunting. His eyes went to the ground as he stretched, and he began to feel even more queasy.
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
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 1:18 pm
 ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ ________________________________ Chase Henrick________________________________ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ █ ███ Ravenclaw || Seventh Year || Chaser || Quidditch Captain || Head Boy || My Love_________________________________________________ _ Chase felt slightly sad that this quidditch match, most likely, would be his last. Time went by too fast, and it seemed like just yesterday that he was a little first year awkwardly stepping onto the fields. Time went by too fast. But, it wasn't like this was the end, for he was sure that there would be more opportunities to play quidditch in the future.
AC: 18
Modi: +8
Special Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger, 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. ❞
 Night Yamamoto
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Ravenclaw || Fourth Year || Beater
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Night walked onto the field, the last game of the season in which he was one of the starting players. He felt good, having done everything in his power to keep his teammates safe in addition to sabotaging the other team.
AC: 19
Modi: +7
Skills: Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer, Mean Swing
[ ] [ ] [ ]
______________________
❝ Well all need someone to rely on. That's why I'm here. ❞
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 4:30 pm
  ✮Sixth Year✭Werewolf✮Ravenclaw✭Chaser✮Prefect✭ Rufus came to the pitch he was thankful that he had worn layers today. Though it was not raining or thunder storming it was still a misty cold day to be playing. He wished he could keep his fur for days like this. Though now that he thought of it that would be a dead giveaway that he's a werewolf. He shook his head and tried to focus on the game. Position: Chaser AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 steal +7 score Special Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger and Swift Swipe Lives:[☜ ][♥][☞ ] Posts to goal:0/3{OoC:}
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 6:26 pm
Shina Kiremono~Seventh Year~Ravenclaw Seeker~Head Girl Shina nodded to Alexander. "It is. Try to score a few for me and Chase, 'kay?" she asked with a smile. "And don't look so nervous. You wouldn't be on the team if we didn't think you could do it. Just relax, and when the game is on, just..." she paused, taking a deep breath and closing her eyes with an expression of joyful serenity, "just fly."((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=
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 8:14 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 AC: 17
Modifiers: +9 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: Mist, cold, and a really good chance I just made a fool of myself...
OOC: ...
----------------------------------Jinx
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Posted: Sun Dec 08, 2013 8:37 pm
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