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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 8:59 am
 I know we got it good, but they got it made, And their grass is getting greener each day, I know things are looking up, but soon they'll take us down, Before anybody's knowing our name
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Kenny leaned forward, trying to gain. He could tell that Lexine was ahead, but thankfully not that far ahead. He just hoped that he could gain some ground and pull ahead.
AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 for spotting, +7 for catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes and Great Catch Lives: [☑] [☑] [☑] Final Roll: 22 (spotted!) 2/3 Catch Up -/2 Attempts
════════════════════════Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: OMG I'M LAAAAAAAAAAAAATE! OOC: [x]    
Do you think I'm special? Do you think I'm nice? Am I bright enough to shine in your spaces? Between the noise you hear, and the sounds you like Are we just sinking in an ocean of faces?
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 9:32 am
x x x x x ████████████████xx ℓεxιηε vαηcε xx███████xxxxlessons in life will be repeated until they are learned.
Fifth Year Prefect | | Fifteen | | Ravenclaw | | Dating Iñigo | | Half-Blood | | Seeker
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 9:37 am
 I know we got it good, but they got it made, And their grass is getting greener each day, I know things are looking up, but soon they'll take us down, Before anybody's knowing our name
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Kenny almost felt like he could reach out and touch the snitch now. He pulled beside Lexine, still trying to edge ahead. If he could manage that, he had a better-than-average chance of getting the snitch.
AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 for spotting, +7 for catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes and Great Catch Lives: [☑] [☑] [☑] Final Roll: 22 (spotted!) 3/3 Catch Up -/2 Attempts
════════════════════════Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: OMG I'M LAAAAAAAAAAAAATE! OOC: [x]    
Do you think I'm special? Do you think I'm nice? Am I bright enough to shine in your spaces? Between the noise you hear, and the sounds you like Are we just sinking in an ocean of faces?
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stitchkin babe rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13
Total: 13 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 9:58 am
x x x x x ████████████████xx ℓεxιηε vαηcε xx███████xxxxlessons in life will be repeated until they are learned.
Fifth Year Prefect | | Fifteen | | Ravenclaw | | Dating Iñigo | | Half-Blood | | Seeker
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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 10:33 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2015 10:38 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 12:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 5:12 pm
Lives: {❤} {❤} {❤} Modifiers: SAME AS ABOVE Currently: XXXX Roll: XX(+6 to stealing) (+4 to scoring)= XX Posts to Goal: XX/3 --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cathy stepped onto the field, carrying her broom, a big smile on her face as she twirled about looking at the crowd and spotted on the bench a blonde Slytherin boy who she was pretty sure was a first year. Well, if Slytherin was putting first years on the team either they were desperate or the kid was some kind of prodigy. Smiling widely she skipped over to Devonte and said throwing up a piece sign and said with a laugh, "I see you live by the adage of early bird gets the worm, too! Anyways, best of luck, though, let's face it the Puff chasers are untouchable pretty much and our seeker Jess is pretty awesome. But, may the best team win!" She shrugged quickly, adjusted the pigtails she wore and looked back waiting for the rest of the teams to arrive.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 5:52 pm
Lives: Modifiers: SAME AS ABOVE
Roll: ____ +4 (for blocking goals)= ____ --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Benjamin walked to the field and only a few feet onto the field, sat down, placing his broom beside him and leaned back some as he waited for more people to show up. He was not going to bother acting over eager or stretch or whatever nonsense people who got there early did. Benjamin saw no reason to waste all that energy before even the referee got on the field. He raised a brow to see the first year Devonte being pestered by one of the peppiest Hufflepuffs he had seen. It was like the blonde survived off sugar and rainbows or something... it was weird. He was pretty sure that her brother or whatever was dating Mira's older sister too. Not that it really mattered, Benjamin really only had to worry about the older girl if she was trying to score a goal on him anymore. Before it was as a chaser, but as a keeper he had far less concern with her. He yawned once as he waited for the rest of his team and the Puffs to show up. The Slytherins so better beat the Puffs though because to lose to them would just be sad... they were Hufflepuffs like the lamest house ever and losing to them... yeah just sad.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 6:26 pm
 First Year ║ Eleven Years Old ║ Slytherin ║ Pureblood ║ Single ║ Chaser Devonte looked up as a member of the Hufflepuff team approached him, raising an eyebrow. 'Great..' He doubted he'd gained a good reputation with the house, but it seemed this older girl had come just to talk about the upcoming game. He laughed a bit at her words, and her cockiness. He could tell she didn't think much of him, and that much was to be expected, although he wasn't about to just nod and smile like he had no backbone. "I don't live by any adages, I just happened to get here early, that's all. I can't say much for your chasers, but as for your seeker, she can't be that good if my twin brother was able to catch the snitch his second time during your try-outs. So before you go about flaunting how good your team is, think before you speak." He then went back to stretching, casting a quick glance towards their keeper as he arrived, and then taking another sip of water.    OOC: AC: 10 Position: Chaser Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Dang Healthy, Good Arm Modifiers: +2 to stealing and shooting Lives: x x x x Posts to goal: /3 Final roll:
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 6:43 pm
Lives: {❤} {❤} {❤} Modifiers: SAME AS ABOVE Currently: XXXX Roll: XX(+6 to stealing) (+4 to scoring)= XX Posts to Goal: XX/3 --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cathy smiled, apparently not the slightest bit ruffled and said with a big grin and sounding genuinely happy and enthusiastic, "I said Jess was pretty awesome, not perfect. After all if someone was faultless or good at everything they'd be God. But, the fact your brother is such a good seeker means that my house will just be all the better once it comes to his turn to shine and your house will lose all the more likely to us. A win for the Puffs, I argue."She smirked and leaned forward, and reached out a hand and flicked towards the center of his forehead though she didn't touch him and said, "And, you know if you are grumpy too often you'll give yourself premature wrinkles... I'd hate if you get all worked over an innocent comment and end up putting yourself in an early grave. May the best and luckiest team win, right? Be sure to have fun. No use playing if you don't have fun trying to get one up on your opponent right?" She chuckled, giving the first year a wink still grinning, before she straightened and adjusted her hair a last time and shrugged innocently.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 6:55 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2015 10:14 pm
Location: Quidditch Pitch (Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin) Mira walked onto the pitch feeling like she really didn't help last game. Maybe because her head wasn't in it. Then again was her head in it now? When she got onto the field she saw Benjamin, Cathy, and Devonte. It seemed to her that Cathy and Devonte had started something. Part of her wanted to just let them go at it because it was funny at how cocky they were being but at the same time it was also annoying.
Seeing as neither captain or vice-captains were present Mira walked over to them. "Let it go Devonte, it's not worth it." she told him simply before looking over at Cathy. "As you said may the best team win." she added with a small smile. Mira was only helping to mediate because her sister was dating Cathy's brother, not to mention she liked him. Status: Break it up... With: Hufflepuff & Slytherin Teams... Cathy & Devonte 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: Sat Mar 07, 2015 10:20 pm
 Location: Quidditch Pitch (Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin) Despite the cold weather Jasper was ready to play against Slytherin house. He knew it was going to be a tough fight but it couldn't be as hard as going against Gryffindor. They'd managed to win that one so if they could win again then they were pretty safe at winning the cup. Of course that included getting a few goals in which was easier said then done. Pushing the thought aside Jasper tried to remain optimistic. The puff's had a good strong team so they had to have a good chance at pulling off a win. Hopefully all went well. Status: Happy With: Hufflepuff & Slytherin Teams Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC: Aimed at --- Total Roll: --- 3 or lower = miss, + 16 = save AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 Hit, +7 AC Special Skills: Mean Swing, Natural Flyer, Dang Healthy Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] [Life]
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2015 8:21 am
𝔇mitri 𝕲rigori 𝔎amenev я никому не уступлю of house Slytherin ___________ Seventeen Years Old Seventh Year, Captain ☭  A huff of irritable breath raged through flared nostrils; he swore he saw fraternizing between his team and the opponents--he wouldn't have minded if it hadn't been Hufflepuff-- a scowl marred his features in a dark fury as he approached the field. Wielding his bat in one hand, he spun it around to loosen his wrist as he marched on the field with his broom in his other hand. Without a word, he provoked an irritable brow to the heights of his forehead as he eyed each of his players but remained mute. ☭☭☭ Beater AC: 19 (+7 to hit) (+9 to dodge) Great Catch, Hold the Line, Deft Dodger, Quidditch MTA Total Roll: Aiming At:
Quidditch Uniform 5’9” and 172lbs//OOC:// [
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