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 Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 3:32 pm
Devonte walked out onto the field, noting that he had been a little late but not worrying too much as the game hadn't started yet. He had somehow slept in later than he had intended, and there was no way he was going to starve himself before their last game.
OOC: ━━━━━━ Position: Chaser
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 to stealing and scoring
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: x x x
Posts to goal: /3
Final roll:
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 10:21 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxLionel Santiago Lira xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHufflepuffxSecond Year The young exuberant keeper of the Hufflepuff side strode onto the pitch as quickly as his little legs allowed. He smiled at his teammates as he readied himself, keen on trying to make sure no goals were scored on him. He was actually rather excited for the game, but part of him hoped he even saw a shot. Sure, if they scored that would be bad, but there always a part of him that wanted to make a nice stop. It didn't really matter though. He could sit there again, like he did during the Gryffindor game. He wasn't really opposed to that either because that meant he wasn't getting scored on. Position: Keeper AC: 12 Modifiers: +4 To Saves Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Hold the Line, Great Catch Roll: Final Roll #: Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 11:34 pm
  Location: Quidditch Pitch - Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin Alice looked over at to see Cathy make her way over. Hugging her fellow Hufflepuff back, the seventh year was never really close to her but that didn’t mean she wouldn’t miss her. Smiling as she told her to pull off a miracle she knew it would be hard but she’d do her best. “I’m ready for the challenge.” She said brightly. “I’m sure we’ll do great. Who knows we might even win.” She added before letting Cathy head over to Mira. She forgot that the two were family. Although, Alice wondered how that one came about. Granted it wasn’t any of her business and she wasn’t one to go looking for answers on that kind of thing. Status: Can I get a repeat of last game? With: Hufflepuff and Slytherin teams Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC:
19+ = spot, (0/3 chasing) 22+ = catch (0/2 attempts) Total Roll:
AC: 13
Modifiers: +5 Spotting, +5 Catching
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Swift Swipe
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] Hufflepuff - 00 || Slytherin - 00
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 12:01 am
  Location: Quidditch Pitch - Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin Mira watched as Cathy came over and secretly wanted to cringe. She wasn’t the biggest fan of Cathy. In her opinion she was nothing more than a snake among the friendly puffs. She had ways of making it sound like she loved your company when in reality she probably couldn’t stand being in the same room as you. “Nice to see you too, Cathy.” Mira said with the smallest of smiles. She really couldn’t fake a bigger one if she tried. “It would appear that way.” She stated.
Before she could say anything Mira was elbowed by Benjamin. Her smile brightened as she turned to look at him. “Yes it would.” [color=mediumorchid]She told him before looking to Kenny as he came over. “Hello Kenny, I sure am.” She said with a smile before turning her attention over to Cathy again. “Just so you know Cathy. We may be sisters but that doesn’t mean I won’t aim at you if you become a problem for my teammates.” She said overly cheerful. She had her priorities and that was ensuring Kenny was safe and that everyone else remained where she wanted them. “But as you said, make the best team win.” She added before looking to Benjamin. “I try to get a least one hit one her this game.” She whispered to him. Honestly seeing Cathy get hit was something Mira would enjoy greatly. Status: Last game of the year. With: Slytherin & Hufflepuff Teams Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC:
Aimed at --- Total Roll:
3 or lower = miss, + 16 = save
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 Hitting, +7 AC
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] [Life]Score: Hufflepuff - 00 || Slytherin - 00
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:00 pm
 Living risky, never scared, wander
Closer to the edge
Nothing valued think no fear,
Always wondering why you’re here
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ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔰𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℭ𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔫 || 𝔖𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔥 𝔜𝔢𝔞𝔯 || 𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫 𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔪𝔬𝔲𝔱𝔥
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Ashley stepped onto the pitch for the last time. He was certainly sad to think that this was his last game, but looking at the team he'd helped build, he couldn't see them having any issues after he left. He hoisted his broom over his shoulder and looked around, noting everyone was there and giving a nod to the rest of his team. "Alright guys, let's end this season with a win."
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 to stealing, +8 to scoring
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger, Good Arm
Lives: {x} {x} {x}
Final Roll: --
-/3
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: I am as ready for this year as I'm ever going to be. OOC: Ptolemy and Hecate    
All your purposes are gone, nothing’s
Right and nothing’s wrong
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Feel no sorrow, feel no pain
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:08 pm
 Take all of your wasted honor
Every little past frustration
Take all of your so-called problems,
Better put 'em in quotations
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𝒮𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒹 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇 || ℋ𝓊𝒻𝒻𝓁𝑒𝓅𝓊𝒻𝒻 || 𝐵𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇
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Zeph jogged onto the pitch, the last one there as he got to the rest of the team. This could potentially decide the quidditch cup, and he wanted to win it. However, Slytherin had a lot of good players, and he held no delusions that he'd be hard-pressed in the game. He waved towards his team and waited for the game to start, already scanning the stands for his sisters before focusing on the pitch.
AC: 13
Modifiers: Hitting Bludgers +3
Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Natural Flyer
Lives: # # # #
Final Roll: --
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Even if your hands are shaking
And your faith is broken
Even as the eyes are closing
Do it with a heart wide open
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:12 pm
 I’m stronger
That I ever thought that I could be, baby
I used to go with the flow
Didn’t really care ‘bout me
You might think that I can’t take it, but you’re wrong
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Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ Aʟᴜᴍɴɪ || Fᴏʀᴍᴇʀ Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ || Qᴜɪᴅᴅɪᴛᴄʜ Rᴇғᴇʀᴇᴇ
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Bronwen walked onto the pitch, looking around the crowd as she assessed the field. She was sad that Gryffindor wasn't in the fight for the quidditch cup, but regardless, she was going to referee the match without prejudice. She just hoped that Hufflepuff won this match instead. "Today's game is one to determine the cup, with Slytherin and Hufflepuff. Snakes versus Badgers. I want a nice clean game between both teams. Let's get this party started!" She kicked open the box and mounted her broom, waiting for the snitch to vanish before grabbing up the quaffle. Flying upward, she tossed the ball up, starting the game officially.
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: This oughta be a good game
OOC:
Here I go, on my own
I don’t need nobody, better off alone
Here I go, on my own now
I don’t need nobody, not anybody
Here I go, alright, here I go
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:13 pm
 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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Sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ || Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ
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Kenny shot up into the air, ready to win just one last time. He was already scanning the pitch, and trying to block out the feelings he was doing this for the last time. Ugh, he was being a sap right now, wasn't he? In any case, he was going to do his best.
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes and Great Catch
Lives: [☑] [☑] [☑]
Final Roll: 12
-/3 Catch Up
-/2 Attempts
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Thinking: Okay, last year, focus Kenny...
Taken By: Persephone Tempest
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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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:14 pm
((And I derp the first post of the game, go me o/))
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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:19 pm
Take all of your wasted honor
Every little past frustration
Take all of your so-called problems,
Better put 'em in quotations
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𝒮𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓃𝒹 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇 || ℋ𝓊𝒻𝒻𝓁𝑒𝓅𝓊𝒻𝒻 || 𝐵𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇
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Zeph was up in the air and looked around for a bludger. He knew his role well enough, he just hoped that he could do well. He spotted a bludger and decided to send it Kenny's way, hoping to slow the older Slytherin down.
AC: 13
Modifiers: Hitting Bludgers +3
Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Natural Flyer
Lives: # # # #
Final Roll: 20 (Hit!)
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Even if your hands are shaking
And your faith is broken
Even as the eyes are closing
Do it with a heart wide open
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Essy ze Ninja rolled 10 10-sided dice:
9, 7, 4, 3, 1, 10, 3, 3, 5, 5
Total: 50 (10-100)
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:21 pm
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sσмє тнιиɢs scяαтcн тнє sυяғαcє ωнιℓє σтнєяs sтяιкє αт чσυя sσυℓ
As soon as the quaffle was unleashed, Camila bolted forward with one hand outstretched to steal and the other coiled around the handle of her racing broom. The sixth year had every intention of gaining quick control for a few early scores, hopefully just in time before Kenny wins them the snitch.
[OOC:// ]
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S L Y T H E R I N
☆═━┈ Sixth Year Prefect ┈━═☆
Chaser and Vice Captain
AC: 18
HP ══ ══ ══ 100%
(+8 stealing/shooting)
(0/3)
00 - 00
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Essy ze Ninja rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:23 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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mc2 rolled 10 10-sided dice:
5, 7, 8, 1, 5, 10, 5, 9, 7, 8
Total: 65 (10-100)
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:28 pm
 Lives:
Modifiers: (+7 Stealing) (+5 Scoring) Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin Roll: XX (+7 Stealing) (+5 Scoring) = XX Moves to Goal: XX/3 ---------------------------------------------------------- Cathy shot into the air and raced forward towards the quaffle at the toss up. She was determined to get the quaffle. If Mira was going to aim at her or the other beater was she was going to give them a good reason to target her beyond some petty thing like they "don't like" her because she wanted to look good on ptich as well as do well.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:29 pm
Lives:
Modifiers: (+7 Stealing) (+5 Scoring) Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin Roll: XX (+7 Stealing) (+5 Scoring) = XX Moves to Goal: 1/3 ---------------------------------------------------------- Cathy laughed as she smirked at Camila as she took possession of the quaffle. Did the Slytherin really think she could keep up with her? Please, like she totally had no chance.
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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:32 pm
Living risky, never scared, wander
Closer to the edge
Nothing valued think no fear,
Always wondering why you’re here
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ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔰𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℭ𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔫 || 𝔖𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔥 𝔜𝔢𝔞𝔯 || 𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫 𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔪𝔬𝔲𝔱𝔥
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Ashleysaw who had gotten the quaffle and raced to steal. No way was he letting Cathy get away with that.
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 to stealing, +8 to scoring
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger, Good Arm
Lives: {x} {x} {x}
Final Roll: --
-/3
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: I am as ready for this year as I'm ever going to be. OOC: Ptolemy and Hecate
All your purposes are gone, nothing’s
Right and nothing’s wrong
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Feel no sorrow, feel no pain
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