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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 5:41 pm
Adalaide is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Sporty at the Pitchspace CURRENTLY // loving Chrisspaces CURRENTLY WITH // Quidditch Playersspacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Excitedspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Gosh, it feels like forever since I've played...' spacespac ❀ ❀ ❀ "Is this the last of our haunting?" She says as she floats like an angel. ❀ ❀ ❀ ═════════════════════════════════════════════════
Adalaide skipped out onto the Quidditch Pitch with a wide smile. The way the Quidditch schedule had worked out this year had been a bit weird. Because of it, she hadn't played since the first game of the year. She'd enjoyed the practices well enough (well, most of them... Bludger Hell hadn't been so great, though) but she'd missed the actual games. Her sense of competitiveness was getting the better of her. She approached Dhyl with a wide smile, waving. "Heya, Blondie! Looking forward to the game?" She knew he was depressed, but honestly, she had no idea about what, and when people didn't share, her reaction was to just act like nothing was wrong and hope she could at least coax a smile out of them. Dhyl was no different. His newly-blonde locks might be covered, but they were there. She still didn't quite understand why he'd dyed it if he was going to hide it all the time... really, it looked quite nice on him. Better on her, she thought, but only because hers was a warmer color, more welcoming. His was like a snowy blonde, and it made him look paler, more waifish. Perhaps it was just her preference for warmer hues that made her think her blonde was prettier... but then, it was probably the first time she'd ever thought anything looked better on her than someone else. She hoped she wasn't getting an ego... that would be awful!
═════════════════════════════════════════════════ ❀ ❀ ❀ You will never know until you let me go; I'm hoping this will never end. ❀ ❀ ❀
(( OOC: )) ... 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
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:36 pm
 ((OOC: outfit in picture))  Ariana made her way onto the pitch. She had heard that the last game, Ravenclaw versus Slytherin, had gone on for quite a while, and she hoped this game would be the same. The redhead would rather not be seeking for the snitch for hours on end. Brown eyes lit up when she saw Dhylan had already arrived, looking more alive than he had several days ago. "Hi!" she called to the boy and Adalaide. Those two were probably just as excited to play as she was. After all, it was almost the end of the year, and Hufflepuff hasn't had a chance to play a real game much. Armour Class: +18 Modifiers: ( looking for snitch +8 ) ( catching snitch +8 ) Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch & Natural Flyer Total Roll: Post: 0/3 & 0/2 Lives: [1] [2] [3] Spot: 19+ Catch: 22+
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:42 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 ∞Woah whoa oh, woah whoa oh, woah whoa oh∞ ∞Just keep breathing, breathing, breathing∞ ∞Woah whoa oh, woah whoa oh, woah whoa oh∞ ∞Just keep breathing, breathing, breathing∞
Dhylan awkwardly lifted a hand in greeting to Cait, who had waved at him. When Ada greeted him as "Blondie," the taller Hufflepuff simply sighed. Who was she to talk! She herself was blonde! He dyed her hair! He didn't know how to respond, since he still didn't want to talk, he just pat her shoulder. He scratched at his ear, letting a white-blonde lock fall free. He looked at Ariana, then lifted a hand and dropped it, much like his wave to Caitlin. His eyes were still rather dull as he looked at her, but at least he was out of bed and moving again. Though, from the looks of him, he still hadn't garnered the energy to eat... or have any sort of personal care for himself. His clothes were rumpled and there was still blood stained on the sleeve of his shirt from the last game. At least he was improving.... right?
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∞
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:44 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 followed closely behind Elli onto the pitch. The two hadn't spoken much on their way over, but that was because the captain seemed tense. It made sense why she would be. After all, this was Gryffindor's last game of the year, and the fifth year hadn't proven to be better than any of the previous captains since the lions hadn't won a single match. The only thing Cameron could do to help their chances of winning was to do what he always did; aim for the seeker. The seeker was the one who ended the game with 150 points under their belt. If he decreased their chance of catching the snitch, that could help David find it.
Armour Class: +16 Modifiers: (hitting bludger +6) 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: Sun Dec 15, 2013 7:06 pm
It may sound absurd but don't be naïve Even heroes have the right to bleed I may be disturbed but won’t you concede Even heroes have the right to dream And it's not easy to be meJacob walked onto the pitch, his eyes already looking around as he considered the pitch and the players already showing up. The last game of the year, and he was determined to win it. He walked over to the other Gryffindors, knowing that they also wanted to win. Or not get bludgeoned to death. Clenching his jaw, he knew how he was going to do this. They had several really good players. Heather and Tobi. were possibly some of the best beaters in the school. However, he knew what tactic he was going to use. He gave a wave to the others on his team and got started on doing some stretches, waiting for the rest of his team to show up. AC: 17 Modifiers: Hitting the Bludger +7 Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger Lives: biggrin biggrin biggrin biggrin
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I'm only a man in a silly red sheet Digging for kryptonite on this one way street Only a man in a funny red sheet Looking for special things inside of me
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Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 1:19 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 : Determined ❇ Thinking : -Too many things huehuehue- ❇ Doing : Calming himself? ❇ Where : Quidditch Pitch ❇ With : Gryffindor and Hufflepuff Quidditch Team
XXXXXXX Gryffindor's last game. This would be their last chance to win. Xavier huffed towards the pitch, waving at his teammates, as well as some Hufflepuff players. Just relax, Xavier. You can do this. Just take a deep breath, and go wild when the quaffle is thrown. Yeah, that's a good plan, he talked to himself mentally, trying to lighten his spirits. This is it.
Position: Chaser AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 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:
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: Mon Dec 16, 2013 6:08 am
 Jarlath stepped onto the pitch, his SkyRunner100 over his shoulder and smiled. His uncles broom design had done excellent in the past tryouts and game. Now was time to see if it was still as good. He believed it was, it was only a few months old after all. "Well, this will be fun." he thought as he smiled. I hope we can win again. he thought with a smile. 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 ]
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Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 9:17 am
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  Unwanted Origins ►Taken by Bradley♥ ►♪ Musical Magician♫ ►Lionel Tobi walked out onto the pitch as usual with his beater bat in one hand and his broom on his shoulder. He spied most of his team was already and grinned towards them. He was still feeling off balanced from the funeral but he was hoping a nice violent game of Quidditch would help unwind him. "Hey everyone."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
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Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 2:21 pm
 Location: Quidditch Pitch Gryffindor had yet to win a game but David wasn't giving up. Walking onto the field with his broom he tried to remain focused. For once he wasn't worried about failing to catch the snitch. He was overall in a good mood although nervous to go up against Ariana in a head to head Seeker duel. "Hey guys ready to give it our best shot for the final game of the season?" David asked his attitude surprisingly cheerful. Status: Time for our final game... With: Gryffindor and Hufflepuff 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 Special Skills: Sharp Eye, Great Catch, Deft Dodger Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
00 - 00
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 9:04 pm
Keegan was already on the feild as the team members took the feild. It was Gryffindor and Hufflepuff playing. A soft breath pass through his lips as the man as he watch the teams filter on to the pitch. at least the weather was better today then it had been last match. ”I want this match to be a good and Clean one. The participants are Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.” as He spoke his eyes drifted amoung the players. Finally he blew his whistle and released the balls.
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kiska166 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 9:06 pm
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kiska166 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 9:10 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 soared into the air, clutching his bat. Hazel eyes scanned the pitch, watching everybody. The Hufflepuff seeker took off after something almost immediately which must have been she spotted the snitch. The beater swung at an oncoming bludger towards Ariana.
Armour Class: +16 Aiming At: Ariana Hawthorne Modifiers: (hitting bludger +6) Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy Total Roll: 16 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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murruelecreuset rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 9:11 pm
 Location: Quidditch Pitch As soon as the game was told to start David was up in the air searching for the snitch. Hopefully he could find it but chances were Ariana had this game won before they'd even started. 'Might as well think of this as practice...' he thought trying to make light of the situation. Status: Time for our final game... With: Gryffindor and Hufflepuff 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 Special Skills: Sharp Eye, Great Catch, Deft Dodger Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
00 - 00
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 9:13 pm
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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 10 10-sided dice:
1, 2, 1, 4, 10, 10, 2, 9, 6, 7
Total: 52 (10-100)
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 9:14 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 ∞Woah whoa oh, woah whoa oh, woah whoa oh∞ ∞Just keep breathing, breathing, breathing∞ ∞Woah whoa oh, woah whoa oh, woah whoa oh∞ ∞Just keep breathing, breathing, breathing∞
Dhylan did not want to move, pardon to go back to bed, but when the ref stepped out he stiffened, then flew to the air. He knew he was lucky that Eun hadn't made the starting team, because seeing him replaced might have broken his heart even more. He darted toward the Quaffle at breakneck speeds, not the least bit concerned over his own safety. He wanted to win, then sleep. He flew as fast as he could at the Quaffle, not noticing his hat fall off, showing white-gold hair to everyone. At this point, he was beyond care. He had one objective, and he was determined to succeed.
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∞
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