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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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 Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2015 1:00 pm
Seems that I have been held, in some dreaming state...
A tourist in the waking world, never quite awake.
No kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber!
Until I realized that it was you who held me under!
Felt it in my fist, in my feet, in the hollows of my eyelids-
Shaking through my skull, through my spine and down through my ribs...  E L S B E T H
L Y N W E N
V A S S
HUFFLEPUFF PREFECT │ SIXTH YEAR │ BLOOD TRAITOR │ CHASER
Elsie came away with the quaffle and headed back for the Gryffindor goals. OOC:Position: Chaser
AC: 17
Mods: +7 Stealing and Scoring
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Post to Goal: 1/3
Number of Goals Made: 0 No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone!
No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden!
No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world...
And I could hear the thunder and see the lightning crack!
All around the world was waking, I never could go back;
'Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open.
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mc2 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2015 1:51 pm
 Lives:
Modifiers: SAME AS ABOVE
: XX (+ 6 for spotting) (+ 6 for catching) = XX Currently: Attempting to Catch the Snitch Chasing the Snitch: 3/3 (Need a 19 or above to Spot) Catching the Snitch: 2/2 (Need a 22 or above to Catch) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Julius muttered a single swear word as his hand closed on thin air and the snitch danced just mere millimeters out of his closed hand. Frustrated, Julius lunged forward in a second attempt to close his hands around the ball.
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The Forgotten Weasley rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2015 3:57 pm
I'm looking in the mirror and I think I'm liking what I see!
Big pink lights shining bright like I'm on the TV...
My heart pumps as the bass drum thumps;
You gotta move when the floorboard jumps!
Something's going on and I think it's going on right now.
All the boys and the girls, they got it going on,
And when the beat kicks in you feel it your bones.  J E S S A M I N E
C A T H L I N
W A L S H
Seventh Year Prefect │ Hufflepuff Seeker │ Halfblood Twin
Jess knew now was her chance. She swiped for the snitch in mid air. OOC: Position: Seeker
AC: 20
Mods: +8 Spotting, +6 Catching (-1 Due to Life Lost)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Catching Up to Snitch: 3/3
Seeking Snitch: 1/2 And when the basement cracks and the needle drops...
You can't turn back and you just can't stop!
I can see the silhouettes dancing up against the wall;
It sure feels good, feels good, yeah, we're gonna lose control.
Turn it on, make it strong, a good beat never hurt no one.
Kickin' up the dust and we're making every move we know!
Baby, don't stop, keep the vibe up...
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2015 3:59 pm
I'm looking in the mirror and I think I'm liking what I see!
Big pink lights shining bright like I'm on the TV...
My heart pumps as the bass drum thumps;
You gotta move when the floorboard jumps!
Something's going on and I think it's going on right now.
All the boys and the girls, they got it going on,
And when the beat kicks in you feel it your bones. J E S S A M I N E
C A T H L I N
W A L S H
Seventh Year Prefect │ Hufflepuff Seeker │ Halfblood Twin
Jess caught the snitch, to her shock. She looked as surprised as everyone else probably was, seeing how early in the game it was. Still, she held it up triumphantly. Hufflepuff had just won their first game, and she'd still managed to catch it, even with a broken ankle. "Caught it!" she yelled, or more like screamed, but as long as they heard her. OOC: Position: Seeker
AC: 20
Mods: +8 Spotting, +6 Catching (-1 Due to Life Lost)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Catching Up to Snitch: 3/3
Seeking Snitch: 1/2 And when the basement cracks and the needle drops...
You can't turn back and you just can't stop!
I can see the silhouettes dancing up against the wall;
It sure feels good, feels good, yeah, we're gonna lose control.
Turn it on, make it strong, a good beat never hurt no one.
Kickin' up the dust and we're making every move we know!
Baby, don't stop, keep the vibe up...
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2015 4:15 pm
 Corabell Kiremono~Hufflepuff Seventh Year
Quidditch Captain~Half-Blood "Whoo! Great job Jess!" Corabell cheered enthusiastically, flying over to congratulate her Seeker. ((OOC: ... ))Hufflepuff 150 | Opponent 0{Life 1} | {Life 2} | {Life 3}
Hufflepuff Keeper
AC =18
Player's skills = Great Catch, Hold the Line, Natural Flyer, 7 Years Experience, Advanced Flying 1&2
Weather: N/A
Total Roll Modifiers: +10 to block goal
This roll after modifiers=
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2015 12:22 pm
𝔇mitri 𝕲rigori 𝔎amenev
я никому не уступлю
of house Slytherin ___________ Seventeen Years Old
Seventh Year, Captain
☭  At the crack of dawn, Dmitri jogged the grounds around the castle, stretched and loosened his muscles for the upcoming game. With plenty of time to spare, he returned to his dormitories for a quick shower and changed into his uniform and embark on the trek from the antechamber to the quidditch field. He sauntered through the gate, none too surprised to find he was the first player to reach the field. He leaned against his broom and awaited the arrival of his fellow Slytherins. ☭☭☭
Beater
AC: 19
(+7 to hit) (+9 to dodge)
Great Catch, Hold the Line, Deft Dodger, Quidditch MTA
Total Roll:
Quidditch Uniform 5’9” and 172lbs//OOC:// [
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2015 3:49 pm
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Fifth Year Prefect | | Fifteen | | Ravenclaw | | Dating Iñigo | | Half-Blood | | Seeker
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2015 5:58 pm
 Lives:
Modifiers: SAME AS ABOVE
: ____ +4 (for blocking goals)= ____ --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Benjamin was actually excited to be in the position he wanted in the first place: keeper. You basically got to just sit around on a broom and watch a game of quidditch while every now and again getting a chance to look awesome by catching the quaffle and blocking the other team from scoring. It was in his opinion an ideal position. Chaser was okay, Benjamin supposed, but it was a lot of back and forth and flying around in circles. He'd rather let someone else do that and do something a bit more laid back. It was more his style. He walked onto pitch and was a bit surprised to see he was one of the first there and then he remembered that breakfast was pretty quiet so he probably end up waking up earlier than he had planned to. Maybe he should bother with a watch occasionally... Benjamin was pretty sure his own watch was in his trunk... somewhere....
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2015 5:59 pm
 XXXXXXXXXX I'll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
Though I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do ya? ❝Timothy got to the pitch early so he could try and relax before his second big game. He had been a little disappointed he couldn't help get a win for their first one but he didn't hold it against his sister or her team. Still, he would really like to give a win to Gypsy before she graduated. If only so she didn't spread her madness to the rest of the team. Seeing that the only people there were Lexine, the older Slytherin boy who sort of scared him (he looked like Quick Silver if he had done steroids), and surprisingly Benjamin. He gave a small grin to the seeker before going over to his friend and doing a few small stretches. ❞
AC: 12
Modifiers: +5 to Catch
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Hold the Line, Great Catch
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Final Roll: ~ Smile and grin at the change all around [Game Day]
Pick up my guitar and play [Quidditch Pitch]
Just like yesterday [Team]
Then I'll get on my knees and pray [Playing]
We don't get fooled again [ooc]
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 9:30 am
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sσмє тнιиɢs scяαтcн тнє sυяғαcє ωнιℓє σтнєяs sтяιкє αт чσυя sσυℓ
Camila had just tightened the ribbon in her hair, then wrapped long, dainty fingers around the stem of her broom and tossed it over her shoulder. The sun shone brightly, and the winter winds were chilled, but not harshly so, still, it made her shiver. Camila tightened her gloves, hoping to keep her hands warm as she moved to join her teammates and briefly nodded in greeting. Now wasn't the time for chitchat or formalities; she needed to get her head in the game.
[OOC://xXxXx]
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☆═━┈ Fourth Year Chaser┈━═☆
AC: 17
HP ══ ══ ══ 100%
(+7 stealing/shooting) (+7 flying)
(0/3)
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2015 11:27 am
  Location: Quidditch Pitch (Ravenclaw vs. Slytherin) Mira walked out onto the field, broom in hand. She couldn't wait to start the game. Looking over who was there she was mentally reaming herself for not beating Benjamin to the field. Spotting Timothy she gave him a wave before joining Camila. Honestly she didn't want to aim at Timothy during the game and she wasn't planning on it. It might be her teams downfall but she didn't care they could win regardless of if she landed a hit on Ravenclaw's keeper. Setting her broom down she did a few warm up stretches before waiting for the game to begin. Status: Ready for this With: Ravenclaw & Slytherin Teams Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC: Aimed at --- Total Roll: ---
3 or lower = miss, + 16 = save
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 Hitting, +4 Shooting, +4 AC
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Good Arm, Deft Dodger
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 10:03 am
 ｔｈｉｒｄ ｙｅａｒ║ ｒａｖｅｎｃｌａｗ ║ ｓｉｎｇｌｅ ║ ｃｈａｓｅｒ Dylan walked quickly towards the pitch.. well, it was more like sprinting, as he found himself being super late. He had no idea how it had gotten to this point. He had just been doing homework when he found it was now time for him to get down there, which made him have to rush into his gear, grab his broom, and run. Once he made it onto the field, it seemed like almost none of his team were there, mostly just the Slytherin team.
Only Lexine and Timothy were on the pitch so far, which was good, in a way. This way he wouldn't seem so late. He smiled at Timothy and took a seat on the grass, stretching and taking deep breaths. They had gotten destroyed last game, and he wanted to make sure they didn't this time.    OOC:
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 10:07 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 6:08 pm
c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ♥ jєrєmч lσng ♥ Looking Competitive on the Pitch with Players xxxғeelιngxxx Annoyed xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ Dammit dammit DAMMIT! ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
í dσn't wαnnα fαll tσ p í є c є s ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxxxxx
í just wαnnα sít αnd s t α r є α t ч σ u ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxx
í dσn't wαnnα t α l k α в σ u t ít ஒ ஒ ஒxxx
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spaceGypsy was fighting the urge to straight up sprint out onto the Quidditch Pitch so that she could make it to the game on time. She was late, she was late, she was soooo ******** late, but running wouldn't do her any good because she'd wear herself out and get a stitch in her side before the game even ******** started. She was already going to have to play with no proper stretching, which was sure to be a nightmare. The Ravenclaw Captain skidded to a halt when she arrived at the small cluster of players, noting with some annoyance that, as late as she was, she wasn't the worst one. Xavier and Echo she wasn't really worried about, Echo was right behind her (though why he was late, she had no Earthly clue), and Xavier always seemed to make it down just before game time and not a minute sooner (she didn't ask). Inigo, however... her eyes narrowed. He was usually here bright and early on game day. Where was he now? It couldn't be that long before the game was to start, and it looked like she was going to have to call in her reserve. Thank the Powers That Be she even had a reserve, she thought in annoyance. If this had been last year, she'd be screwed. The blue-haired girl chewed her lip as she glanced at her players. She was trying very, very hard not to pester Lexine about this particular game. She knew she was overbearing and annoying, but ugh. As much as she'd like for Kenny to do well, Kenny was his team's Seeker, and him doing well meant that she was going to lose. To Kamenev, no less. Which was just completely unacceptable. Especially since this was their last year at school. They'd already lost one game, she didn't want to lose this one. Especially not since that meant they either had to win against Jess, or go the whole season, her final season, without winning a single game. No, she wanted to win this one.
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xxxஒ ஒ ஒ αnd í dσn't wαnt α c σ n v є r s α t í σ n
xxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ í just wαnnα c r ч í n f r σ n t σf чσu
xxxxxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ í dσn't wαnnα t α l k α в σ u t í t
xxxxxxxxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ 'cαusє í'm í n l σ v є wíth ч σ u
Ravenclaw Captain Position: Beater
AC: 17
Modifiers: (+7 on Bludger Hits)
Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Natural Flyer, Mean Swing
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Aiming at: - - -
Final Roll: xx
Score
00 to 00
TIED(( OOC: )) ...
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 6:21 pm
c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ♥ тanya cнerrι ♥ Looking Athletic on the Pitch with Players xxxғeelιngxxx Antsy xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ Sheesh, where is everyone? ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
playgroυnd ѕcнool вell rιngѕ a g a ι n ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxxxxxxxx
raιn cloυdѕ c o м e т o p l a y agaιn ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxxxxx
нaѕ no one тold yoυ ѕнe'ѕ noт в r e a т н ι n g ? нello, ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxx
ι aм yoυr м ι n d gιvιng yoυ ѕ o м e o n e тo т a l ĸ т o. нello. ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxx
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spaceEcho was right behind his sister as he made his way out to the pitch, silently fuming with himself. He'd lost track of the time reading, which was a pretty bad habit he thought he'd broken years ago. But, apparently not. Then again, he hadn't quite had his brain screwed on straight for a while now, so there was that. He sighed as he approached the small cluster of players, noting that, as late as he and his sister were, they weren't the only ones missing. The game was due to start any second now, where the hell was everyone? He could tell just looking at his sister that she was in a foul mood, probably because of her own tardiness and the realization that she wasn't even the only one. Plus, he knew that she really wanted to win this game, for some reason. He had no idea what this specific game was so important. He'd been shocked by how gracefully she'd taken the loss against Gryffindor, but the, she was friends with Toby, and he was captain, so she supposed it made sense. And he knew she always felt bad playing against Hufflepuff because she basically had to try and knock the hell out of her best friend. But... the Slytherin Seeker was her boyfriend's younger brother, and that bothered her, too, so why did she not mind doing it today? He shook his head, thinking he was never going to understand her, and that it was probably a good thing.
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xxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ιғ ι ѕ м ι l e and don'т в e l ι e v e
xxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ѕoon ι ĸnow ι'll w a ĸ e ғroм тнιѕ d r e a м
xxxxxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ don'т тry тo ғ ι х м e, ι'м noт в r o ĸ e n нello,
xxxxxxxxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ι aм тнe l ι e lιvιng ғor yoυ ѕo y o υ c a n н ι d e. don'т c r y
Position: Chaser
AC: 17
Modifiers: (+7 on steals) (+7 on scores)
Special Skills: Good Arm, Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Final Roll: xx
Posts to the Goal: x/3
Score
00 to 00
TIED(( OOC: )) ...
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