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 Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 11:07 pm
✌ Cameron Rowley ✌
First Year: Gryffindor If I Was Your Boyfriend..I'd never let you go.Cameron looked up in the sky to see Samuel, the Gryffindor seeker, hugging the Hufflepuff seeker with one arm. "That sure looks painful," he admitted, knowing it probably popped out of its socket. wearing
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 7:08 pm
Relationship Status: Single // Age:12 // Injuries/Illnesses: None // Orphan The young Slytherin shrugged in response to Amanda's question. He had absolutely no desire to watch Quidditch, especially if his house wasn't playing, but he couldn't tell Amanda that he had come here only for her. For some reason that seemed... a bit embarrassing... His blue eyes darted out to the game, quickly taking in the action, then dismissing it as unimportant. Amanda was not playing, so the scores and balls and hoops didn't matter. He had gone to every game she had played, but only because of her. He wanted to be the best friend he could, even if she was unaware. "Yeah, it's-." Thankfully Leo was cut off from his lame explanation as the crowd erupted in various cheers and boos and Gryffindor was announced the winner. Leo flinched unintentionally, gritting his teeth against the horrible mass of screaming people, ready to make a break for it... ((OOC: )) Fear has its use but cowardice has none.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 1:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 3:13 pm
We're going at it tonight, tonight
There's a party on the rooftop top of the world
Tonight, tonight and we're dancing on the edge of the Hollywood sign
I don't know if I'll make it but watch how good I'll fake it
It's all right, all right, tonight, tonight𝕰lizabeth ♚ 𝕭urke  𝔉𝔦𝔯𝔰𝔱 𝔜𝔢𝔞𝔯, 𝔊𝔯𝔶𝔣𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔬𝔯
𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔪𝔬𝔲𝔱𝔥
Gliding along with the flow of the crowd, Cersei couldn’t see anyone she knew yet as she cascade through the quidditch stands and climbed row after row, struggling to peer through the crowd. She didn’t own any adoring fan scarves of blue and bronze to cheer on the Ravenclaws, but she had her cerulean blue aviator sunglasses and navy blue Superman shirt to compensate for it.
”Guess I’ll just sit here then,” she mused with a low and gently rasping voice as she sat herself along the crowds hoping to find a few of her fellow first years, or, maybe even Jayden Cloud? Idly, she wondered if she would find that prideful Slytherin suffocating under avarice and ill begotten respect. She wrinkled her nose at how much Damien Edgeworth reminded her of her own father, Henry Graham Burke.
♫ My voice---♪Half Witch-Half Veela------ ♫ Quidditch Stands ----------♪ Cheering --------------♬ ♪ ♫ ♪
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 3:15 pm
Relationship Status: Single // Age:12 // Injuries/Illnesses: None // Orphan Slytherin versus Ravenclaw. Leo smiled. Of course he was cheering for Slytherin, but not just because it was his house. Normally, he wouldn't have cared too much, but now he was here for his best friend, Amanda. She was a Chaser on the Slytherin team, and he hadn't missed one of her games yet. Hands stuffed in his jacket pockets and hat pulled down low over his curly blonde hair, the young boy walked to the top of the stand, where he'd found he could get the best view with the least people. Fortunately, a huge crowed hadn't arrived, so he didn't have to deal with people yet. Finding a good seat, he sat down and surveyed the green and silver team down on the field. They were so far away he couldn't make out facial features, but a small girl with long blonde hair stood out from the rest, and Leo knew it was Mandy. He smiled, glad he found her, then glanced around at the other students gathered on the stands. There were very few, but he did recognize a Hufflepuff in his same year, called Heather. Leo had never spoken to her, but he knew who she was. He wondered idly who she would be cheering for... ((OOC: )) Fear has its use but cowardice has none.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 6:40 pm
   ↜Heather Stevia Hawthorn↝| Single | Second Year | Beater |—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—Heather sat quietly, watching the game. Then, out of nowhere, a bludger came hurtling towards Chase, one of the Ravenclaw Chasers. "Oh no! Watch out, Chase!" she shouted. Too late. The bludger smacked into him, and Heather felt a pain in her side where she had the same experience. "Come on, Ravenclaw! You can do it!" she called before noticing another second year in the stands. Leo Reedling, Slytherin house. Well... This is awkward... she thought before turning her attention back to the game. {OOC:}Wearing—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 4:05 pm
  Nicole smiled as the game started and the spectators started to fill the stands. "its' the second game of the year. Ravenclaw Vs Slytherin. and it seems that both teams are evenly matched. Ravenclaw has caught the ball in the beginning but their goal attempt was blocked by the slytherin keeper and not Slytherin is in possession. The Slytherin beaters also seem to be an a roll while protecting their chaser." She said. Even though neither house was her own the game still had her on the edge of her seat.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 3:11 pm
  Rufus sat down to watch the match he was a bit sad he missed the last one he had never seen a quidditch game live before. He was paying attention to the game trying not to miss a moment thogh so much was going on it was hard to take it all in."How can they keep track of so many balls" He asked himself a bit in owe of the players.
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 3:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 4:40 pm
Rufus nodded and looked at the girls." Nice to meet you Remy, so your a chaser and your a beater then?" He asked asking the two and smiled at them. "So which ball should the people watching focus on?" He asked still having a hard time looking at everything at once.
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 5:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 5:27 pm
 ♛═━┈☆┈━═♛
Samuel Meridith
Second Year Gryffindor
♛═━┈☆┈━═♛ ✔Age: Twelve
✔Mood: Supportive
✔Status: Single Sam slipped into the Quidditch Stands and took a seat, his leg still paining him a little bit from the pulled hamstring. He watched the game closely and shouted support to Chase. When Chase got hit, he jumped to his feet. "Come on Chase! Show me your better than this!" Out Of Character: ...
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 7:14 pm
"After 3 attempt, two being from steals the first goal goes to Slytherin, by their oldest chaser. Can Ravenclaw pay them back? especially with one of their chasers barely hanging on?"Nicole announced as her hand came down on the slytherin's side of the scoreboard. "However it's still anyone's game. So let's see what these two teams have in store for us." Her eyes were scanning the pitch in an attempt to figure out where the next key play would be. Quidditch Scores Ravenclaw: 0 Slytherin: 10
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 7:33 pm
♛═━┈☆┈━═♛
Samuel Meridith
Second Year Gryffindor
♛═━┈☆┈━═♛ ✔Age: Twelve
✔Mood: Supportive
✔Status: Single "You can do it Chase!" he shouted as he limped forward, having hurt his hamstring when he leapt forward. "Get back in the game! I believe in you!" Out Of Character: ...
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 7:38 pm
Quidditch is my life, but my knowledge is who I am. Devin Cloud Fourth YearHufflepuffChaser ⇳ ⇴ ⇵ ⇶ ⇷ ⇸ ⇹ ⇺ ⇻ ⇼ ⇽ ⇾ ⇿ Devin and Jayden both got into the same stand, rooting for two different teams.
"Ehh...they both suck, but I heard that Slytherin's seeker is hot," Devin joked, watching his girlfriend fly around. He loved watching her play his favorite sport. The fact that she even knew how to play was amazing. Then again, that was why she was his girlfriend right? ⇳ ⇴ ⇵ ⇶ ⇷ ⇸ ⇹ ⇺ ⇻ ⇼ ⇽ ⇾ ⇿ Some are born great, some achieve great, but some...have greatness thrust upon them.
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