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MJ Spooks

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PostPosted: Sun Mar 09, 2014 9:46 pm


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Adalaide is...spacespacespacespace
CURRENTLY // Looking Sporty on the Pitchspace
CURRENTLY // loving Chrisspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // Playersspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Nervousspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // Ah, God. Let's hope I can get myself together...' spacespac

❀ ❀ ❀ I'm trying to remember why I was afraid
To be myself and let the covers fall away.
❀ ❀ ❀
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                                                          spaceAdalaide stepped out onto the Pitch, trying not to look like a quivering mass of nerves, and mostly succeeding... mostly. She'd completely bombed their last game, and now she was Vice Captain because Dhylan was a bloody idiot. And damn, if she didn't want to win and prove that last game's failure hadn't really been a failure, it'd been a success... for the other team. And sure, she wasn't Seeker, and these games never really lasted long enough for the Chaser points to make much difference... but she'd still like to score them! Especially with Dhyl gone; she didn't need him on the team. None of them did. He'd been nothing but a ball of mopey, useless angst, draining them. Or, that was what she was telling herself.

                                                          spaceShe really was happy for Gryffindor; they'd been kicking everyone's arses this season. Both teams on the field had lost to the lions already... but Slytherin had beaten Ravenclaw. Adalaide wanted to even the score; honestly, she had a thought in mind... if every team won two games and lost one, the cup would be decided by the Chaser points. They might not win games, but they could mean the difference between a game and the Cup. Hufflepuff had already lost theirs; now they had to win. She approached Dominic with a small smile and a wave. "Hey, Dom! Break a leg out there, yeah?" she said with a smirk, her eyes teasing, just enough bravado in her voice to make it seem like she was confident. Honestly, if Dom broke a leg, she'd call it fair; he spent most of his time trying to break everyone else's, after all... the last trek to the hospital wing had been completely depressing, with a broken leg, a broken hip, and no one walking with her, a first. If Dominic managed to hit her again... she'd drag him behind her by his ear.


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                                                          ❀ ❀ ❀ I guess I never had someone like you
                                                          To help me, to help me fit in my skin
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(( OOC: ))
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Hufflepuff Vice Captain
Position: Chaser
AC: 17
Modifiers: (+7 on steals) (+7 on scores)
Special Skills: Good Arm, Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Post to the Goal: 0/3
Final Roll: xx
Score
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PostPosted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 10:57 am


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                                                    This is my December
                                                    These are my snow covered trees
                                                    This is me pretending
                                                    This is all I need

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                                                    ₴lутнєґїп Pґєfєcт || ₴їжтн Уёaя || Bёaтєґ aиd Vїcё Capтaїи

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                                                    Darius stepped out onto the pitch, glad that there wasn't that much of a fuss over last game. He was also thankful that his major distraction wasn't on the pitch. His eyes full of determination, he nodded toward Dominic and got himself ready for the game. After feeling appropriately loosened up, he crossed his arms and waited for the rest of the team to show up.

                                                    AC: 18
                                                    Modifiers: +8 Hit
                                                    Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing and Dang Healthy
                                                    Lives: Ⓛ Ⓘ Ⓕ Ⓔ


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                                                    Location: Quidditch Pitch
                                                    Thinking: Won last game, lost the one before. We need to win this one to be in contention for the cup.
                                                    OOC: ...


                                                    And I
                                                    Just wish that I didn't feel
                                                    Like there was something I missed
                                                    And I
                                                    Take back all the things that I said
                                                    To make you feel like that

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PostPosted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 11:05 am


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                                                  Discomfort endlessly has pulled itself upon me
                                                  Distracting, reacting
                                                  Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
                                                  It's haunting how I can't seem...

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                                                  Virgil stepped out, thoroughly ignoring everyone that was out on the field. Crossing his arms, he waited for the game to start, his face a mask of neutrality. He just wanted this over with so he could take care of business. That was all.

                                                  AC: 16
                                                  Modifiers: +10 to blocking
                                                  Special Skills: Great Catch, Hold the Line, Sharp Eyes
                                                  Lives: {X}{X}{X}


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                                                  Location: Quidditch Pitch
                                                  Thinking: Ugh, if I have to be here...
                                                  OOC: ...


                                                  To find myself again
                                                  My walls are closing in
                                                  without a sense of confidence and
                                                  I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take
                                                  I've felt this way before
                                                  So insecure
PostPosted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 12:10 pm


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                                                            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 walked quietly onto the pitch. She had won the last game, but she was worried she wouldn't win this one. She had to win this one or Gryffindor would be way in the lead.


                                                            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.

Devlyn Maycry

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Devlyn Maycry

Obsessive Sex Symbol

PostPosted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 12:41 pm


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❀ Single ❀ Half Blood ❀ Fourth Year ❀




                                              Leave the virtue of pity, but we live with the shame.
                                              So scared to dream in a world with no sunlight.
                                              When you wake up, you know it’s darker than last night.
                                              Born to walk away, been walking my whole life.



                                              Olyvia walked slowly onto the pitch. This was her first game in over a year. It was a weird feeling. She wasn't sure if she was excited or scared or both. She breathed deeply and stopped once she reached Ada.


                                              OOC:Position: Chaser
                                              AC: 16
                                              Modifiers: (+6 on steals) (+6 on shots)
                                              Special Skills: Good Arm, Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer
                                              Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
                                              Above AC to steal
                                              Above other role to score
                                              -/3
                                              0-
                                              0


                                              Where’d you go? Where’s your home?
                                              How’d you end up all alone?
                                              Can you hear me now?
                                              There’s no light, there’s no sound. Hear me now.



PostPosted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 1:40 pm


I'm fly, the original
I'm sly, unpredictable
I'm nearly irresistible
And I don't even try
I'm easily excitable
Completely undeniable
And sometimes unreliable
Don't ask me why


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Jessamine Cathlin Walsh
~ Halfblood Hufflepuff ~ Third Year ~ Twin ~
{feeling: petulant} {thinking: ...} {with: Hufflepuffs and Slytherins} {at: game}


Jess made her way onto the pitch, looking remarkably blank, for her. She looked like she wasn't sure if she wanted to smile or frown. She was just impatient for the game to start. She'd be up against Jaslyn Ross, apparently, who was a freaking sixth year. Jess had no delusions about how this game might go.


They can't rain on my parade; I'm sunshine on a cloudy day!


Position: Seeker
AC: 16
Mods: +4 Spotting, +2 Catching
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes
Lives: (X)(X)(X)
Catching Up to Snitch:
Seeking Snitch:


I'm strange, and I like it
That's just the way I am
I can't change, I can't hide it
That's just the way I am
From a whisper to a shout
On what the buzz is all about
Everybody's buggin' out
And I've only just begun

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PostPosted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 3:51 pm


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Chloe walked onto the pitch she wasn't sure if how she felt about this game. They hadn't won a game yet and honestly it would be nice to say they won at least one. With all the practicing there had to be some sort of hope that they could pull it off. "Don't look so disgruntled Jess we've practiced hard and we can do this." she told the third year Hufflepuff. Chloe didn't like see others so concerned of course she was just as concerned as the next person on the team. Hopefully they could really pull this off.

Status: Ready for this...
With: Hufflepuff Team

Wearing: Quidditch Outfit

OOC:
AC: 12
Modifiers: +2 steal, +2 shoot
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]

0 - 0
PostPosted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 4:14 pm


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                                                  So Anastasia was a bit peppier when she walked out onto the pitch today. Making her way hurriedly to her spot as always, the blonde pressed down her robes, attempting to fix her appearance after her dash to the greens. Honestly, she hoped this wasn't going to become a habit- - - she had maybe almost forgotten about her last two games, only remembering in the nick of time. Tugging down her shorts so they sat more comfortably on her person, Anastasia waited in her place for the game to start, content to simply pass the time on her own.

                                                  Fingers tapping absently on the handle of her broom, The Slytherin thought about the game and the odds that they would win. Anastasia would really try harder to weigh, but she wasn't as concerned with it as other matters. Pumped by the team's former victory, she only hoped it'd sail over to this game as well. All in good fun, wasn't it?

                                                  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: - - -




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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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PostPosted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 11:36 pm


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"Broken glass,
shattered shards.
As my sweet relents,
my bitter comes forth.
Prepare for the end."


Claire walked onto the pitch, her eyes unfocused....she was trying to figure out how she got down here. Didn't they have a game recently? ....Gryffindor could even win this whole thing, which was just weird to think about.

...Sighing some she shrugged and walked to the rest of her team, waiting for the game to start.


My feelings? I'm confused you know?
Precious thought of mine, "...Hm..."
I'm a Slytherin.
Did you know that I'm a second year?
My strings are being pulled. "..." Out of character.


Lives:
AC: 12
Mods: + 2 to Dodging
Posts to Goal: 0/3

Skills: Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger & Mean Swing
Slytherin Chaser
PostPosted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 7:14 pm


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Corabell Kiremono~Hufflepuff Fourth Year~Half-Blood



Corabell joined her team on the pitch. Stretching, she waited for the game to start.







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Hufflepuff 0 | Opponent 0
{Life 1} | {Life 2} | {Life 3}
Hufflepuff Keeper
AC =17
Player's skills = Great Catch(+2 to catch), Hold the Line(+2 to block goal), Natural Flyer(+2 to AC), 3 Years Experience (+2 to rolls), Advanced Flying 1+2 (+3 to rolls)
Weather: N/A
Total Roll Modifiers: +9 to block goal
This roll after modifiers= ??

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PostPosted: Tue Mar 11, 2014 7:17 pm


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Daniel Kiremono~Slytherin Fifth Year~Half-Blood


Daniel looked around, ready for the game to start already.



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
PostPosted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 2:16 pm


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Ian Goldwind
Flying Instructor
Slytherin Head of House


The current referee was on a leave, so Ian had to fill in for him. Not that he minded really, but it caused a delay in the start of the game. Hopefully, the players weren't too bored or anything. The man blew the whistle to signal the fact that all attention should be on him. "Players, get into your positions! I want a clean game. Rule-breaking will not be tolerated," he stated. "Ready? Slytherin against Hufflepuff. Begin!" With that said, Ian threw the quaffle into the air and hopped onto his broom.

{ooc; D8}

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 2:29 pm


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                                                  The game finally started! Zipping forward, the blonde reached out her arm to swipe at the quaffle. Hopefully, she could get to it before another chaser did, it would be nice to win another 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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Essy ze Ninja rolled 1 20-sided dice: 4 Total: 4 (1-20)
PostPosted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 3:50 pm


𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague
𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡
Seventh Year Captain, 𝔅eater

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Dominic wrenched his broom to the heights of the stadium. The stands were in a roar as the game officially began. The chasers lurched for the quaffle, the seekers shot out into the open skies and disappeared from his view. He spotted a bludger and skyrocketed after it. His sights peered into the field, sizing up the opposition as he neared the bewitched ball and sought out a player. Anastasia was the first serpent to jump for the quaffle and he spotted Olyvia, Adalaide, and Chloe diving into formation and barreling forward. Adalaide would pose the biggest threat so he aimed his shot down to the petite blonde and waited to see if it would hit.



[OOC: ]
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Height: 5’7” ☣ Weight: 163lbs ☣ Age: 17
L1 L2 L3
Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing , Deft Dodger
AC: 20
+8 to bludger hits
Roll: 12 miss!

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 4:15 pm


I'm fly, the original
I'm sly, unpredictable
I'm nearly irresistible
And I don't even try
I'm easily excitable
Completely undeniable
And sometimes unreliable
Don't ask me why


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Jessamine Cathlin Walsh
~ Halfblood Hufflepuff ~ Third Year ~ Twin ~
{feeling: petulant} {thinking: ...} {with: Hufflepuffs and Slytherins} {at: game}


Jess took off as soon as the game began, distancing herself from the mess of chasers and beaters. This was almost like a separate game, between her and the Slytherin seeker. Her luck had to start changing soon. It had to.

They can't rain on my parade; I'm sunshine on a cloudy day!


Position: Seeker
AC: 16
Mods: +4 Spotting, +2 Catching
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes
Lives: (X)(X)(X)
Catching Up to Snitch:
Seeking Snitch:


I'm strange, and I like it
That's just the way I am
I can't change, I can't hide it
That's just the way I am
From a whisper to a shout
On what the buzz is all about
Everybody's buggin' out
And I've only just begun
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