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 Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 8:58 am
 "Broken glass,
shattered shards.
As my sweet relents,
my bitter comes forth.
Prepare for the end." Claire sighed as she trudged onto the field. Would she do better this time? ...Or fail again? She could hear the voice in her head snicker as er self-doubt swirled around in her.
....Maybe this would change? They could win. Claire could redeem herself.
Right?
Spotting the captain she nodded and walked over, her broom carried with her, "..." My feelings? I'm feeling down you know?
Precious thought of mine, "...Do I suck?"
I'm a Slytherin.
Did you know that I'm a second year?
My strings are being pulled. "Work stuff! But I can post here! c:" Out of character. Lives: ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
AC: 12
Mods: + 2 to Dodging
Posts to Goal: 0/3
Skills: Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger & Mean Swing
Slytherin Chaser
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 2:46 pm
 
☩Honesty didn't get me αиÿฬђєгє, ☩
☩I know cause I яεα∂ it in your diary.☩
☩Take a ριи¢н of ṡαℓτ with every word that I ṡαÿ☩
Jaslyn headed onto the pitch quietly and stopped at Dominic's side. She set her broom down gently on the floor as she quickly tied long butt length hair into a messy bun to keep it out of her face. The rest of the team was still arriving and the opposing team had yet to arrive, so she had a bit of time before she would be chasing the snitch. This time she was determined to win. She may have lost against Gryffindor, but she couldn't lose against Ravenclaw too!
OOC: Position: Seeker
AC: 17
Modifiers: (+7 for Spotting) (+7 for Catching)
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
19+ to spot
22+ to catch
-/3 catching up
-/2 attempts
0-0
☩All I ฬคภҭ is to feel αℓινε but I'm dying on the ιиṡι∂ε.☩
☩And I've wasted all my ҭเ๓є just waiting on a ¢øмρяøмιṡε☩
☩State the øвνιøυṡ, there's nothing more I ca ṡαÿ.☩
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 2:48 pm
 
♫ Pureblood ♫ Beater ♫ Single ♫
Don't wanna let you ๔๏ฬภ but I am ђєใใ bound.
ςยгҭคเภ’ร call is the ใครҭ of all.
When the lights ғค๔є out all the รเภภєгรcrawl.
Verily walked onto the pitch soon after Jaslyn. She had her hair braided down over her right shoulder and her broom was resting on her left shoulder while she carried her bat in her other hand. Today would be an interesting game. It would be Ravenclaw's first game of the season and she would be facing her now ex-boyfriend. She would feel bad about it, but as always she was determined to beat the beaters and seeker of the opposing team into the ground.
OOC: Position: Beater
AC: 20
Modifiers: (+8 on bludger hits)
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
Above AC to hit.
3 or below without modifiers hit yourself
16 or above to defend
0-0
When you feel my ђєคҭ, look into my єұєร.
It’s where my ๔є๓๏ภร hide. It is dark เภรเ๔є.
No matter what we ๒гєє๔. We still are made of ﻮгєє๔.
Don’t get too ςใ๏รє, this is my кเภﻮ๔๏๓ come.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 5:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 6:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 7:21 pm
 Heart still beating but it's not working
It's like a hundred thousand voices that just can't sing
I reached out trying to love but I feel nothing
Oh, my heart is numb Rick got to the pitch, his broom over his shoulder as he nodded to the other team. He may know Dom outside of quidditch through Gracie, but he wasn't going to make this easy for the other seventh year. He started stretching, watching the opposing team carefully and thinking on how they were going to do the game. They needed to take the seeker out, and probably a few hits on the keeper would help out too. Their beaters were unfortunately some of the best in the school, so that didn't really help any. Hopefully his team showed, otherwise they would be in real trouble. Shayna needed to catch that snitch, and soon, so that they didn't have to worry about the game lasting too long. 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: Hope this game doesn't take too long, or we're dead meat...
Taken By: Caitlin Engels
OOC: ...
----------------------------------     I'm feeling better ever since you know me
I was a lonely soul but that's the old me
A little wiser now from what you've shown me
Yeah, I feel again
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 7:36 pm
Iñigo Lazaro Albion-Alexandré House: Ravenclaw{|}Seer{|}First Year The young boy made his way onto the pitch, ready for his first game ever playing Quidditch, and he was at the beater position, one of the most helpful of the positions. He always needed to be ready to give his teammates an advantage. He would make sure that he did his best and he knew the test that awaits him in this game. The best set of beaters at the school by far. He knew he would have to have a great game to even get the bludger in arms distance away from them, but he felt as if he was ready.
He looked over to see his captain, who was unreadable at the moment. He wondered how nervous he was, but he knew that to be a captain, he had to always be confident. That was the characteristics of a leader and he was theirs. It was definitely cool to have the keeper, one of the most important positions on the field, be their captain. Truth is, Iñigo looked up to him, mainly because he had made it this far...to his seventh year and here he was. It was impressive and laudable to say the least. “There is no death. Only a change of worlds.” AC: 14 Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer, Mean Swing (+2 to Hitting) Roll Number: Final Roll: Lives: rofl ninja mrgreen
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 8:09 pm
 When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail
Are the worst of all
And the blood’s run stale
Xavier stepped out onto the pitch, his mind elsewhere as he was coming out. Over winter break, he'd had to bury his sister. He ran a hand through his hair, distractedly. A damn skateboarding accident. He didn't want to think about it, but it was there. And he was here, on a field that had laid his father out cold in a coma for two weeks. He gripped his broom, hoping that misfortune wouldn't hit his family again. It was a very real possibility that he could die out here, since there were rocketing metal balls involved in the game, and he almost had to fight off the feeling of just turning around and walking off. Taking a few steadying breaths instead, the teen glanced through the throngs of people and wished that he could find a nice calm center. He doubted he would, but it would be nice.
Position: Chaser
AC: 12
Modifiers: Stealing +2, Scoring +2
Skills: Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer, Good Arm
Lives: # # #
-/3
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
State: Terrified
OOC: And omg, I am going to die this game... >_<
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So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you've made
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 8:23 pm
 Daniel Kiremono~Slytherin Fifth Year~Half-Blood Daniel joined the other players on the field. Ravenclaw today. Shina had graduated, and Daniel wasn't sure how good their new Seeker was. He hoped his team won. Gryffindor had shut them down hard last game, and he wanted to put in a better showing this time. Slytherin Chaser
[Life 1] [Life 2] [Life 3]
AC: 17
Posts to Goal: NA/3
Special Skills: Natural Flyer (AC+2), Swift Swipe(Stealing+2), Good Arm(Scoring+2),
4 years experience (AC+2, Rolls+2), Advanced Flying 1 and 2 (AC+3, Rolls+3)
Total Modifiers: +7 to steal, +7 to score
This roll after modifiers= N/A
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 8:46 pm
 Gypsy is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking Adorkable on the Pitchspace
CURRENTLY // singlespaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Teammatesspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Cockyspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // 'We're totally going to win this.' spacespac ஒ ஒ ஒ Hello again, friend of a friend, I knew you when
Our common goal was waiting for the world to end ஒ ஒ ஒ ═════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceGypsy stepped onto the Quidditch Pitch for her first ever game and smirked. This was going to be great; she had no doubts. Sure, her team was at something of a disadvantage, what with having all new chasers, and a new beater, but whatever. They were awesome, right? She joined her teammates on the Pitch, broom clutched in hand, Ravenclaw-blue hair tied back in a ponytail. "Hey, guys!" she called with a wave, stopping and popping her hip out, fist resting on it in a confident pose. Hey, psychology played a huge part in success, right? Might as well try and psyche the Slytherin team out by making them think the new Ravenclaw players were prodigies or something. She certainly hadn't seen any of them spying on their practice sessions, so it wasn't like any of them would know it wasn't true... well, except maybe Echo, but he wasn't playing anyway. Not until next year, when Rick was gone. After the way he'd played at tryouts, there was no way she was letting him quit.
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ஒ ஒ ஒ Now that the truth is just a rule that you can bend
You crack the whip, shape-shift and trick the past again. ஒ ஒ ஒ
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 9:26 pm
 ☾ ☆ ★ ☆ ☽Shayna Aileen Snow☾ ☆ ★ ☆ ☽ So come and dance to the beat, wave your hands together
Come feel the heat, forever and forever
Listen and learn, it is time for prancing,
Now we are here, we're Caramell Dancing! Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ//Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ//Dᴀᴛɪɴɢ Dᴀᴠɪᴅ Cʟᴀʀɪssᴇ//Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ//Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ//Vɪᴄᴇ-Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ Where? -- Pitch
With? --- Both Teams
Feeling//OoC --- Yay! First game!
Wearing --- Quidditch Uniform  Shayna smiled as she walked out onto the pitch! Oh this was exciting! This was her first game being a starter and she was super excited. She had been in Shina's shadow for Three years and now she was on the field. Her first game she had been called in because Shina hadn't shown, but now she was out here. With the team! Oh how exciting! Shayna walked over to the team smiling at the other team. More in greeting than to be rude.
Her hair was tied back in some blue and bronze ribbon she had bought. Just because she wanted to show some friendly team spirit. Other than that, Shayna was all decked in her uniform. Her Firebolt II over her shoulder. As she approached she noticed Gypsy and her blue hair. "Well hello guys! Nice hair Gypsy! And don't worry too much, just have fun and try your best, Right Captain?" She said happily looking at Rick. She set her broom down to start stretching before the game. Position: Seeker AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 to all rolls Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch Lives: [ C: ] [ C: ] [ C: ] Roll: 19+ SPOT 22+ CATCH  Make me your Aphrodite
Make me your one and only
Don’t make me your enemy, Your enemy, Your Enemy,
So you wanna play with magic.
Boy, you should know what your falling for.
Sapphire The Owl
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 5:18 am
Anastasia skipped hurriedly to the pitch, dodging the few upperclassmen on the way as she hastened to take her place on the Slytherin side of the pitch. It was her second official game and while the first hadn't ended on such a high note-- that probably wasn't a very good mark, losing her first game, but ah, well, it was life-- she definitely hoped it would be a bit better this time round.
Pushing a few flyaway locks of blonde hair from her face, the firstie took her position, tapping busy fingers lightly on the handle of her broom. Welp, at least Slytherin had a reasonably even chance of winning this time round. There were dear newbies on both teams, so they wouldn't be completely hammered into the ground during this game.
SLYTHERIN CHASER (sdjhfjasdg fixing format someday ;3; )
Armour Class: 12
Skills: Swift Swipe || Good Arm || Natural Flyer
Modifiers: (+2 for steals) || (+2 for scoring)
Lives: ✔ || ✔ || ✔
Posts to Goal: -/3
Total Roll:
h o w d o y o u d o t h e r e?- - -
p a r s e l m o u t h
t r y - o u t s ✖ a l o n e ✖h e l l o , w o r l d !✖ e x c i t e d ✖s i n g l e ✖o o c: feel free to scream at me if I did something wrong ;3; ✖
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2014 10:13 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2014 7:02 pm
The weather had taken a turn towards winter like. Like all the students, Keegan has swapped over to his winter cloak for the duration of the game. He looked over the crowds dressed in their uniforms as they entered the pitch. Once everyone was in position, he took his spot in the middle of the feild. ”The Match today is between Ravenclaw and slytherin, Captains shake hands. I want a good clean match.” with that he launched the quaffle into the air, and released the bludgers and snitch which all took their own paths into the feild.
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Devlyn Maycry rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2014 7:09 pm
☩Honesty didn't get me αиÿฬђєгє, ☩
☩I know cause I яεα∂ it in your diary.☩
☩Take a ριи¢н of ṡαℓτ with every word that I ṡαÿ☩
Jaslyn shot into the air the moment the game was called. Her broom was fast and she was soon far above the gaming area. She hummed thoughtfully as she waited for the snitch to show its golden face. She would win this time. She had to win this time.
OOC: Position: Seeker
AC: 17
Modifiers: (+7 for Spotting) (+7 for Catching)
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
19+ to spot
22+ to catch
-/3 catching up
-/2 attempts
0-0
☩All I ฬคภҭ is to feel αℓινε but I'm dying on the ιиṡι∂ε.☩
☩And I've wasted all my ҭเ๓є just waiting on a ¢øмρяøмιṡε☩
☩State the øвνιøυṡ, there's nothing more I ca ṡαÿ.☩
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