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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:42 pm
Jasmine Acacia Fourth Year Slytherin Keeper ║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║ Jasmine growled. She wasn't even close. Then again, something in the stands had distracted her. 'It can't be,' he thought as she retrieved the quaffle. When she came back up, she swore she saw Erianthe sitting in the stands. "Vanessa!" she shouted, not too sure where any of the other chasers were. ║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║ "Grief is not as heavy as guilt, but it takes more away from you." Life 1. Life 2. Life 3.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:44 pm
Soemtimes you need to step back..... Vanessa frowned as she missed th quaffle. She leveled her broom out and sighed as the hufflepuff chaser was about to take her shot. it was all up to Jasmine now. Her stealing capabilities still were out of it this game or perhaps the other team was just as skilled as they were.
....in order to see it all. ---❤--- ---❤--- ---❤---
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Essy ze Ninja rolled 10 10-sided dice:
8, 7, 9, 5, 5, 2, 3, 10, 2, 9
Total: 60 (10-100)
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:52 pm
So you wanna call me the devils' advocate But you don't even know the half of it I was raised to believe in miracles My life is so cold Fourth Year, Slytherin Seeker ╔════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════════════════════════╗
Belle cursed under her breath, rounding the pitch once again. She tightened her lips and grit her teeth, clutching the handle of her broom until her knuckles were white. The snitch hadn't been spotted all game, and it was worming under her flesh. Her blood boiled and her cheeks flushed scarlet rouge. Struggling, she dashed down hoping to find the snitch.
L1 ___ L2 ___ L3 Desires: Between 40-45 to Spot Troubles: Five Turns to Catch Snitch ╚════════════════════════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════╝
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Professor Tahiri rolled 10 10-sided dice:
4, 8, 8, 4, 7, 10, 2, 8, 7, 1
Total: 59 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:55 pm
 ╔══════════════╗ Katrina Varren Second Year Hufflepuff ╚══════════════╝ Where am I? Quidditch Pitch What am I doing? Second game versus Slytherin What am I thinking? Bloody hell... The quaffle was tossed from Jasmine to Vanessa, the Slytherin chaser who scored the last go. Kat, still high from the adrenaline, dropped onto her tail and lunged for the quaffle. Out of Character Chaser Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
Hufflepuff 20; Slytherin 10
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Bug430 rolled 10 10-sided dice:
1, 10, 2, 7, 8, 9, 3, 5, 1, 4
Total: 50 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:56 pm
Devin looked around a bit, not placing the bloody ball still. He hated this.
Seeker
Lives:3/3
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:57 pm
anbu_ninja_penguin Soemtimes you need to step back..... Vanessa tucked the quaffle under her arm and started towards the hufflepuff posts. She kept her eyes peeled for the other slytherin chasers. The fifth year needed help without a doubt. 1/5 posts
....in order to see it all. ---❤--- ---❤--- ---❤--- ((sorry on my phone. Laptop acting up))
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Bug430 rolled 10 10-sided dice:
6, 8, 8, 5, 3, 7, 10, 6, 6, 4
Total: 63 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:59 pm
Devin jerked his head around, believing he saw that gold hue.
Seeker
Lives: 3/3
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Essy ze Ninja rolled 10 10-sided dice:
6, 2, 8, 1, 6, 8, 4, 7, 7, 9
Total: 58 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 8:04 pm
𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague 𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔉irst 𝔜ear, 𝔅eater
 Dom dashed down the field, the quaffle sunk through the hoop and an audible groan roared past his lips. He glanced to the skies wondering how his cousin was doing, a second later, he fired off. Jasmine skillfully passed the ball to Vanessa and the game swept on. He barreled in beside her to join formation and deter any early steals. A bludger whizzed by over head and he tore upward just in time to hurl himself forward with his bat aimed straight for Katrina again.
╔═══════════════════╗ Height: 5’5” ☣ Weight: 121lbs ☣ Age: 11 L1 ___L2___ L3 43, 50 to hit, 66^ miss, 45-50 to defend ╚═══════════════════╝
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Professor Tahiri rolled 10 10-sided dice:
7, 8, 8, 2, 3, 7, 9, 3, 10, 6
Total: 63 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 8:06 pm
 ╔══════════════╗ Katrina Varren Second Year Hufflepuff ╚══════════════╝ Where am I? Quidditch Pitch What am I doing? Second game versus Slytherin What am I thinking? Hahaha Katrina stuck out her tongue at Dominic as his bludger missed its target, namingly her. She dived under Vanessa and swooped up between her and Dominic, snatching at the quaffle tucked under her arm. Out of Character Chaser Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
Hufflepuff 20; Slytherin 10
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Essy ze Ninja rolled 10 10-sided dice:
3, 8, 6, 3, 8, 9, 5, 4, 8, 2
Total: 56 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 8:10 pm
So you wanna call me the devils' advocate But you don't even know the half of it I was raised to believe in miracles My life is so cold Fourth Year, Slytherin Seeker ╔════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════════════════════════╗
She skyrocketed down to the pitch, eyes peeled in search, the game was moving fast and her adrenaline pounded in her ears and pumped blood in her veins. Vigil eyes surveyed the scene, blurring out the world, only the snitch was her concern. Suddenly, she soared past Devin, the golden sparkle surely had to be somewhere.
L1 ___ L2 ___ L3 Desires: Between 40-45 to Spot Troubles: Five Turns to Catch Snitch ╚════════════════════════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════╝
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 8:26 pm
♞ Dhylan Nolynn ♞ | Chaser | First Year | Hufflepuff | ♝═━┈┈━═♝═━┈┈━═♝ Dhyl saw that Kat needed his help. He flew fast, clenching the broom with white knuckled fists. He flew close to Vanessa, on the opposite side of Kat. He reached out a hand in hopes to snatch the ball away. {{{To The Goals: /5}}} { {LIFE 01}{}{LIFE 02}{}{LIFE 03}} {OOC:} Wearing♝═━┈┈━═♝═━┈┈━═♝
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Essy ze Ninja rolled 10 10-sided dice:
2, 8, 5, 8, 7, 6, 2, 5, 6, 6
Total: 55 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 8:41 pm
𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague 𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔉irst 𝔜ear, 𝔅eater
 Dom ushered a growl under his breath as he missed, yet again. He hadn't made a single hit yet, he realized, it rattled in his brain. He held his breath and bit down hard on his lips as he charged forward, his bat held at the ready. With a strong thrust back, he burst all of his strength forward toward Dhylan.
╔═══════════════════╗ Height: 5’5” ☣ Weight: 121lbs ☣ Age: 11 L1 ___L2___ L3 43, 50 to hit, 66^ miss, 45-50 to defend ╚═══════════════════╝
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Ronyo Storm rolled 10 10-sided dice:
6, 3, 6, 9, 5, 8, 10, 9, 10, 7
Total: 73 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 8:48 pm
 Ronyo Storm - Slytherin Fifth Year/ Slytherin Quidditch Captain/ Beater Quidditch Pitch/ Game Another goal by the house of gold and black, and Ronyo could see the furry building in Jasmine's eyes. Getting past her was no easy task and she was no fresh recruit just on a training broom. He felt for the girl, knowing she put her pride on the line as she hovered to protect that goal. She was protecting more than the three rings, she was protecting something she still held onto as dear. Ronyo would not see that action felt in vein as Ronyo pushed on towards Vanessa and flew just by the young Katrina his broom whipping the wind behind him. She had likely just come from a steal attempt and the captain would do his best to make each attempt a futile one. His pain was a distant memory as he locked eyes on a bludger and raced on to fly just above its path. With a quick forward rotation Ronyo brought himself upside down and his bat coming into contact with the wild orb. He sent the projectile on towards Katrina again looking to show her attempts would have repercussions. Life: 1, 2, 3
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 9:00 pm
Soemtimes you need to step back..... Vanessa dived sideways in an attempt to dodge the steal. Almost immediately afterwards, she pulled forward focusing on trying to get to the goal posts. 2/5 posts
....in order to see it all. ---❤--- ---❤--- ---❤--- ((sorry on my phone. Laptop acting up))
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 9:02 pm
 Ronyo Storm - Slytherin Fifth Year/ Slytherin Quidditch Captain/ Beater Quidditch Pitch/ Game The move was to aggressive and his mind not clear enough to bring his bat to proper position. The crazy wild bludger, likely still the same one from before, crashed into Ronyo face in a turning motion that left a gash up his left cheek to his forehead over his eye. The blow and his position in the air caused him to lose his right hand grip, but he dropped his bat to grab with his left. The move was not enough to stop the decent towards the ground. Ronyo growled as he pulled on his broom, but the pain from his left shoulder and rib cage held back his full force and shot waves of pain through him. His teeth gritted and a growl escaped as he used the last ounce of energy he had to curve the broom and crash into a long skid that drug him along the ground for some time. The landing had slammed his leg hard into the ground and the boy had heard the crack of bone. The pain was great but he rolled himself over as the medical staff came to his side and raised a defiant hand as they reached for him. With a growl he pushed himself up on his still strong right leg and hobbled to stand erect on the field. As the medical crew thought he meant to take back to the sky he raised his hand yet again to stop any action. "I...understand my injuries well enough...but I would speak to my team before I go, and walk off this field," Ronyo looked to his team flying above him and hated knowing he could not fly amongst them, but that did not mean he was not still able to play one last strategy before he parted, "Dominic! You have nothing to keep you back now! The rest of you lot, you remind them what house they face, even with one gone we are still a team to fight harder than any!" With a growl Ronyo held up his strong right arm as his left support his side and he turned. With hand slapping away the medical staff Ronyo hoped his way off the field and to the Slytherin open area of the locker room. Before the medical staff could grab him he sat down on one of the benches and looked to the medics with eyes that showed they would have to duel him to move him. "I would see my team win this game before I have to lay in the hospital wing for days on end." Life: 1, 2, 3
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