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 Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 9:20 pm
  Location: Quidditch Pitch It was perfect weather for a game and it showed. 'Found it!' David shouted in his head as he sped off after the golden snitch. He was right in step with Ariana and for once in his life it felt good to be going against someone better then him. Even if he didn't win just knowing he could find it as easily as her was enough for him. Status: Time for our final game... With: Gryffindor and Hufflepuff quidditch teams Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC: 19+ = spot, (1/3 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 9:22 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 9:31 pm
Location: Quidditch Pitch Now that David was alright with himself he had to catch the snitch not just for himself or the Quidditch team but for the whole Gryffindor house. For Remy who although couldn't play deserved to see her hard work pay off. He wanted nothing more then for her to see that. Status: Time for our final game... With: Gryffindor and Hufflepuff quidditch teams Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC: 19+ = spot, (2/3 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 9:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 9:38 pm
Location: Quidditch Pitch David got closer and closer to the snitch. Eyes locked on the gold ball in front of them. Glancing over at Ariana he knew he had to get there. First but something told him she was going for it. "Good luck Ariana!" David told her. Status: Time for our final game... With: Gryffindor and Hufflepuff quidditch teams Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC: 19+ = spot, (3/3 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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BeaterBeast525 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 9:49 pm
 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 AC: 18 xxxxx Mᴏᴅɪғɪᴇʀs: +8
Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ Sᴋɪʟʟs: Mᴇᴀɴ Sᴡɪɴɢ, Dᴇғᴛ Dᴏᴅɢᴇʀ, Dᴀɴɢ Hᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ
Lɪᴠᴇs: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ xxx Fɪɴᴀʟ Rᴏʟʟ: 12 xxx Aɪᴍɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ: David Clarisse (miss) ⇒ ⇒ ⇒ Heather sat on her broom, high above the ground, watching the other players. Her expression was blank, emotionless, terrifying. This game.... This game was the one she had been looking forward to for seven years now. Her last match against Gryffindor, against her sister's team. Captain versus Captain, sister versus sister. It was all supposed to go down today. However, the blonde knew that her sister was not flying past on a Firebolt. Remy was in the stands. Heather knew that was not where her sister belonged today. She glanced down at the pendent hanging around her neck. It belonged to her sister. Romy had given it to her years ago, and to Heather, it represented Remy's spirit on the Pitch. She had been so alive and free out here, and now Heather held that spirit within her. Oh yes. She would win today. She would win, not only to beat Gryffindor, but for her sister. So, when the Seekers both spotted the Snitch and went after it, the Beater took aim at David first. The Bludger sped closer and closer, closing in on her, when finally, she swung. 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!
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kiska166 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 9:50 pm
  ((OOC: outfit in picture))  Ariana locked her eyes back onto the snitch just as David wished her luck on catching it. A smile grew on her face when he did that. It proved that even though you were opponents on the pitch, it was only on the pitch. "Thanks!" she responded as she reached out for the snitch. Armour Class: +18
Modifiers: ( looking for snitch +8 ) ( catching snitch +8 )
Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch & Natural Flyer
Total Roll: 24
Post: 3/3 & 1/2
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Spot: 19+
Catch: 22+
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 10:08 pm
Location: Quidditch Pitch As Ariana went to grab the snitch David ducked out of the way of an incoming bludger from Heather. When he looked up the snitch was caught. With a smile on his face David for the first time was unfazed by the loss because he'd had fun simply trying. "Nice catch Ariana Hufflepuff will sure miss you next year. Good luck in your final match." He told her with a smile. With that David flew over to Heather. "Hey Heather nice shot I'm grateful you missed." he told her with a smile. "I know you wanted this game to be with Remy but even though she couldn't play I know she's proud of your win. I know that both of us will be cheering your team on during your final match." David said knowing that he would kill to have Hufflepuff take the cup from Slytherin after what happened in the stands earlier that year. Status: Time for our final game... With: Gryffindor and Hufflepuff quidditch teams Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC: 19+ = spot, (3/3 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 - 150
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Posted: Thu Dec 19, 2013 10:12 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 me ----------------------------------
Location: Quidditch Pitch
State: Angry at himself
OOC: ...
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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: Thu Dec 19, 2013 10:45 pm
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 AC: 18 xxxxx Mᴏᴅɪғɪᴇʀs: +8
Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ Sᴋɪʟʟs: Mᴇᴀɴ Sᴡɪɴɢ, Dᴇғᴛ Dᴏᴅɢᴇʀ, Dᴀɴɢ Hᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ
Lɪᴠᴇs: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ xxx Fɪɴᴀʟ Rᴏʟʟ: # xxx Aɪᴍɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ: - - - ⇒ ⇒ ⇒ Heather's shot missed its target, but there was no time to go for another. Ariana had caught the Snitch. They had won! Well, that didn't last long at all. The Captain stopped to hover on her broom, smiling at each of her teammates. It was an easy win, but she would take it nonetheless. A win was a win. Suddenly, the boy she had just aimed at flew up to her, telling her how he and Remy would both be cheering on her team in the last match against Slytherin. Heather flashed the boy a grin. "Yeah, sorry about that shot. It's my job and all, but I still feel bad when someone gets hurt. I'm glad I missed though. It wouldn't feel right to take the game and break your arm in the same minute." It was true. Every time someone was injured by her Bludgers, especially her friends, she felt bad inside. No, she wouldn't give up the game for anything in the world, but it still hurt a little. It was a conflicting set of emotions, really. "I hope Remy's proud of me and my team. It means the world to me, for her to be proud of what my team and I have worked so hard to achieve. I hope to see you alongside my sister in the stands during the next game. Maybe even drag Chloe away from her studies to join you, eh? The more friends cheering us on, the better we perform on the field, you know?" Heather glanced out at the stands, her teal eyes catching a glimpse of a cheering student. It had to be Remy. Who else would cheer that wildly for Hufflepuff of all teams? The blonde smiled and turned back to the boy. "You're a good kid, David, and a wicked Seeker. I'm glad to have had to opportunity to play against you this year." Seeing as the Gryffindor Captain was nowhere in sight, and the Vice Captain had already left the area, Heather offered a hand to David for him to shake. She wanted to close this game officially, and she couldn't think of a nobler player for the Lions than the boy in front of her at this moment. 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!
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Posted: Fri Dec 20, 2013 3:27 pm
Location: Quidditch Pitch David shook his head. “It’s alright like you said it’s your job.” He told her with a smile. A bludger hit never really bothered him. In his mind he kind of signed up for it. ‘She is proud I’m sure of it.’ David thought. He’d like to think he knew Remy well enough to know it. “Yeah I know what you mean. You can bet I’ll be there along with my sister for sure.” He told Heather. He wouldn’t miss that game for the world. "Thanks Heather, I’m glad I got to play against one hell of a Beater like you." David told her as he shook her hand. “I wish you and you’re team luck in your final match against Slytherin.” He added releasing her hand. Now all that was left was for David to head back to the castle and hit the showers. Quidditch season was officially over for him till next year. Status: I'm proud to say I played against some tough opponents this year... With: Gryffindor and Hufflepuff quidditch teams Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC: 19+ = spot, (3/3 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 - 150
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Posted: Fri Dec 20, 2013 10:10 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 21, 2013 11:53 am
𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague
𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡
Sixth Year Vice-Captain, 𝔅eater
It was the last game of the year, all three houses were at war. Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw are tied, and Slytherin barely behind. With one more win, they could take the cup home again. Amanda and Eretria deserved this. They carried the team to victory so many times already, with Ronyo and Belle. It didn't seem right if they lost this game. Dominic didn't know what he'd do. Crystal eyes surveyed the scene as lithe limbs stretched across the field to join their seeker. "Don't worry Jazz, you got this." He nodded afffirmatively and waited to see which of his opponents would arrive first. The beaters were a threat, and the seeker too. The chasers and keepers would need his attention too, but all in due time. All in due time...
╔═══════════════════╗ 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:
Aiming At: --
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Posted: Sat Dec 21, 2013 1:07 pm
Amanda walked onto the pitch, well aware of the pressure on her seeker in this game. If she caught the snitch, Slytherin would win the Quidditch cup! If not, well, it would go to Hufflepuff, and their seeker was more experienced than Jaslyn was. This game would prove to be a difficult one, but Amanda knew that if her team worked together, they could pull off this win. The captain needed her beaters to keep their eyes open and protect Jaslyn, and possibly take out Ariana and the beaters. Even if the badgers had back up seekers, they had to have less experience than the seventh year girl. Blue eyes locked on the two Slytherin players already out there. "Afternoon," she greeted with a nod. "Focus on finding that snitch. Don't get distracted," she told her before turning to Dom. "If you see a bludger flying towards her, block it." That was the most important thing. Amanda figured that Dominic and Darius were capable of choosing who to aim at on their own, depending on how the game was going. After all, they chose wisely during every match. Team: Silver
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 21, 2013 1:12 pm
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