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Dolphina Oceanus rolled 10 10-sided dice:
10, 4, 5, 2, 5, 8, 3, 5, 10, 3
Total: 55 (10-100)
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 Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 9:27 am
Cathryn Rose O'Malley 14 Years Old┽Fourth Year┽Ravenclaw┽Keeper┽ Taken by Chase Balford My optimism for life carried through my work {Life One} {Life Two} {Life Three} ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Hear pumping, adrenaline surging, Cat's dark eyes were fixed on the red quaffle and the dark-haired girl who carried it. After a moment in lapse of concentration when the young chaser had stolen the quaffle, Cat had been following her movements ever since. Now, it was time to move, to send that ball back the other way. The girl's arms went forward and so did the quaffle. To match, Cat stretched out her arms, ignoring the menacing whistle of a passing bludger, leaning towards the quaffle, hoping to feel impact... ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ╔══════════════╗ Injuries/Illnesses: ------ Out of character: ------ ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 9:32 am
Cathryn Rose O'Malley 14 Years Old┽Fourth Year┽Ravenclaw┽Keeper┽ Taken by Chase Balford My optimism for life carried through my work {Life One} {Life Two} {Life Three} ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ A slight stretch more and the quaffle was back in Ravenclaw hands! The large magical ball rested between the two gloved palms, as though it were perfectly content to stay there. But it couldn't, and Cathryn's next move was to send it hurtling back to one of the chasers, this one by the name of Chase. "Chase! It's yours! Make me proud!" the fourth year shouted, a smile on her face as she sent the ball up, up, and away from the goals, back to the Slytherin side. ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ╔══════════════╗ Injuries/Illnesses: ------ Out of character: ------ ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 9:32 am
Jasmine Acacia Fourth Year Slytherin Keeper ║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║ Perhaps there was something more when Jasmine tried discouraging Daisy from the Keeper position. Jasmine felt as though the first year was a good chaser. Who knew? If she actually scored, then there would be something. She just hoped the Ravenclaw keeper wouldn't be able to stop the quaffle. Cathryn, the other keeper was in the same year as Jasmine, and the two were close in talent when it came to being keeper.
"Come on!" she yelled to her teammate. She sighed as Cathryn kept Slytherin from scoring. Now she had to watch out for Eagle chasers. ║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║ "Grief is not as heavy as guilt, but it takes more away from you." Life 1. Life 2. Life 3.
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Ronyo Storm rolled 10 10-sided dice:
5, 7, 8, 4, 2, 1, 7, 6, 2, 9
Total: 51 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 9:42 am
  Ronyo Storm - Slytherin
Fifth Year/ Slytherin Quidditch Captain/ Beater
Quidditch Pitch/ Game A second missed shot, but that was two shots to their one now. They had the advantage of a turnover which meant they had the surge in moral energy from the steal. Even without scoring Daisy had given the Slytherin team members an extra push of energy and so Ronyo pushed his team on as the Ravenclaws took the quaffle back. "Dominic, fire on Shina...we will try and limit their passing options! Chasers stay on Chase and don't give him a second to breath!" Ronyo moved to follow the orders he had given Dominic as he dove and turned hard to fly alongside a Bludger and gave it a fierce whack with his bat. The sphere was sent straight on at Shina, and hopefully with two Bludgers coming at her she would be hard pressed to be able to catch a pass. Lives: 1, 2, 3
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 9:43 am
Chase Henrick  ~ Ravenclaw Chaser ::: Second Year ~ {Life 1} {Life 2} {Life 3}
As Chase tried to steal the quaffle from the Slytherin Chaser again, a bludger flew by him, narrowly missing him and interrupting his concentration. Oh my God. These Beaters were fierce, he had to admit that.
"I won't let the team down!" he yelled at the top of his lungs as he caught the quaffle, did a flip, and accelerated towards the Slyherin goalposts. He kept an eye on Shina and the Slytherin Beaters, who seemed quite happy to send cannonballs their ways.
 "The person who tries to live alone will not succeed as a human being.
His heart withers if it does not answer another heart.
His mind shrinks away if he hears only the echoes of his own thoughts and finds no other inspiration."
- Pearl S. Buck 
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:15 am
 Shina pulled close to Chase, flying alongside the other chaser. "Pass it!" she called. This close, it should be hard for the Slyths to steal again.  ((OOC: ... )) | ((39, 67, or 71 to steal)) {Life 1} | {Life 2} | {Life 3}Wearing
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Porcelaine Ivory rolled 10 10-sided dice:
8, 5, 6, 8, 6, 5, 7, 6, 4, 4
Total: 59 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:41 am
  Tristain sighed loudly, her eyes barely diverting to the side as she swept past Belle, who—by the look of it—was in the same position as she was right now.
Straightening her shoulders, the Ravenclaw clung tighter to her broom and lowered her body, making herself more aerodynamic. After inhaling a large, comforting gulp of air, Tristain shot off in the direction of the other team's goal posts, starting again with her zig zag strategy. "Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined.
Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind."- William Shakespeare
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Essy ze Ninja rolled 10 10-sided dice:
1, 10, 8, 5, 5, 6, 8, 3, 2, 5
Total: 53 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:41 am
𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague
𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡
𝔉irst 𝔜ear, 𝔅eater
Damn, he mentally cursed, again and again as he bit down on his lip with sharp canines and nearly punctured the skin. The wind howled, berating down on him as he leaned close to his school broom and plummeted back down the opposite end of the quidditch field. The Ravenclaw chasers were in the possession of the quaffle, he grit his teeth and raised his batting arm, and at the discretion of his captain, unleashed every ounce of untapped rage through his bat as he swung it into a bludger straight for Shina.
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Height: 5’5” ☣ Weight: 121lbs ☣ Age: 11
L1___L2___ L3
43, 50 to hit, 66^ miss, 45-50 to defend ╚═══════════════════╝
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Porcelaine Ivory rolled 10 10-sided dice:
3, 2, 6, 6, 2, 10, 8, 1, 5, 4
Total: 47 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:43 am
Tristain couldn't help but let herself be distracted by the core of the game as it took place around her. She watched as the chasers chased and the beaters beated, all the while she silently coasted across the field, her broom always one step ahead of her."Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined.
Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind."- William Shakespeare
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Porcelaine Ivory rolled 10 10-sided dice:
10, 9, 1, 3, 5, 10, 6, 10, 7, 4
Total: 65 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:47 am
Dashing from one edge of the pitch to the next, Tristain kept her eyes peeled and her focus on point, just awaiting the moment that the shine and glitter of gold happened to cross paths with her gaze.
As she reached the other end of the field, being careful not to interfere with the opposing keeper, she doubled back once more, but came to a stop almost immediately.
Slowly, Tristain's eyes rose to the ceiling of air that hovered above the pitch, an area of air space that was rarely occupied by the other players, for there was little need for them to reach such heights.
Sighing once more, the third year quickly began to ascend to the upper deck of the field, never taking her eyes off of her surroundings."Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined.
Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind."- William Shakespeare
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Essy ze Ninja rolled 10 10-sided dice:
4, 1, 7, 8, 1, 9, 3, 10, 5, 3
Total: 51 (10-100)
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:49 am
So you wanna call me the devils' advocate
But you don't even know the half of it
I was raised to believe in miracles
My life is so cold Fourth Year, Slytherin Seeker
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Sweaty fingers clamped tight around the handle of her broom as she spun around fully, rose higher and higher above the sigil emblem towers of the stands, gliding past the staff stands and raising herself higher with her back to the boundary limits. She widened her eyes, gems of striking pale green sought out gold before she plummeted off once again, ripping through the winds with vehement speed searching for the agile ball.
L1 ___ L2 ___ L3 Desires: Between 40-45 to Spot Troubles: Five Turns to Catch Snitch ╚════════════════════════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════╝
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Porcelaine Ivory rolled 10 10-sided dice:
6, 8, 5, 10, 9, 6, 8, 10, 10, 1
Total: 73 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:50 am
As Tristain rose above the rest of the players, her confidence began to build, her fingers just itching to feel the cool touch of that golden metal and the soft flutter of feathery wings.
Taking up a position above the rest, the Ravenclaw took advantage of her bird's eye view by hovering on her broom, the darting of her eyes the only real movement of her body."Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined.
Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind."- William Shakespeare
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Porcelaine Ivory rolled 10 10-sided dice:
3, 9, 5, 9, 6, 8, 1, 3, 10, 10
Total: 64 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:53 am
Tristain's confidence began to waver as she caught sight of Belle taking a similar course of action in trying to spot the snitch. She tried to remind herself that she was no worse off then her elder since neither of them had yet to catch sight of the tiny ball, though the fact that the Slytherin girl was not only her elder, but had been playing the part of seeker for much longer than she had continued to haunt her as she skimmed the air below her for any sight of the snitch."Love to faults is always blind, always is to joy inclined.
Lawless, winged, and unconfined, and breaks all chains from every mind."- William Shakespeare
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Essy ze Ninja rolled 10 10-sided dice:
1, 8, 10, 2, 8, 7, 8, 5, 8, 1
Total: 58 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:56 am
So you wanna call me the devils' advocate
But you don't even know the half of it
I was raised to believe in miracles
My life is so cold Fourth Year, Slytherin Seeker
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She felt like she was going no where, but her instincts screamed, beseeched that she carry on in her course. The sun pierced through the skies and her face felt hot, beads of sweat trickling her forehead even as the wind wiped it all away. Ignoring the roaring crowd and the threatening bludgers, Belle continued her dutiful search.
L1 ___ L2 ___ L3 Desires: Between 40-45 to Spot Troubles: Five Turns to Catch Snitch ╚════════════════════════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════╝
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Ronyo Storm rolled 10 10-sided dice:
2, 9, 5, 8, 6, 2, 3, 3, 6, 7
Total: 51 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:57 am
Ronyo Storm - Slytherin
Fifth Year/ Slytherin Quidditch Captain/ Beater
Quidditch Pitch/ Game The Ravenclaws were in a position to pass and with no sight of the chasers it would have to be Dominic and Ronyo holding them off. With that Ronyo broke off his line and pull up sailing high and then pulling a snap turn to gain speed once again. Passing by the Ravenclaw chasers Ronyo continued to head down as he saw one of the Bludgers skip off the grass and begin heading up. Moving inches from the ground Ronyo pulled up just a bit and turn upside down so he could get a better angle on the ground skipping Bludger. Coming under the sphere Ronyo slammed his bat home and fired off his shot at Shina once again. Spinning back upright Ronyo pulled hard as he came close to one of the stands. The turn was tight and he was all but flying straight up the stand still pushing the speed from his dive. Ronyo's broom screamed right up through the grand stands past the announcer with the wind whipping right behind him. Lives: 1, 2, 3
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