xx♫Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I?Quidditch Pitch xxx♪Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ?Teammates xxxx♫Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ?First Game! xxxxx♪Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ?This is awesome!
Jordan practically sprinted out to the field. He was excited for his game, and moreso to prove his skill. He practiced hard, so hopefully it'd come to light. He stepped aside to practice a few swings, then did some stretches. His parents had sent him a new broom, so he would finally get to try it out in a real game.
RAVENCLAWBEATER AC:15 Modifiers:+3 {Hitting} Special Skills:Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, and Deft Dodger Saving:xxxxx Aiming At:xxxxx Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx} Lives:[✬] [✬] [✬]
Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2020 7:03 pm
xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I?Quidditch Pitch xxx✯ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ?Teammates and Opponents xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ?Quidditch Tryouts xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ?We can do it xxxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ᴍʏ Cᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Mᴏᴏᴅ?Nervous!
Simon walked onto the pitch, carrying the broom he'd borrowed from the school. He looked at the few other people standing around, then looked up at the stands, which were being packed with people. Somewhere up there were his dads and Reggie, possibly together. Maybe they'd meet up for a few minutes after the game, which hopefully they'd win. Si tugged at his new Hufflepuff earflap hat, which made him feel like a bee. He offered a tiny wave over to Captain Roland, then did a few small stretches.
HUFFLEPUFFCHASER AC:12 Modifiers:+2 {to Score} +2 {to Steal} Special Skills:Swift Swipe, Good Arm, Natural Flyer Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx} x/3 Lives:[✬] [✬] [✬]
Dwyn was excited but also nervous. He didnt expect to be called in game 1! He half jogged out with the extra energy of nervous excitement. He felt extra small. His shrunk down school broom didn't quite reach many waists and he swore his last name took up most of the back of his robes. No matter what he was ready! Time to prep with stretches!
Position: seeker AC: 12 Modifiers: +2 spot and catch Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Deft Dodger Lives: [♡] [♡] [♡]
♜♖EDENRHYSHARPER fourth year || Hufflepuff || muggleborn Dueling Club sharpshooter || Namaste Club beginner || Quidditch beater _______________
Eden was very pleased to be on the starting team for Quidditch this year and really looking forward to playing in an actual game. Every movement counted today, and he was ready to prove to…. his team? the school? himself? That he could take that on. Heading onto the Pitch, Eden double checked his gear and looked over to the other team to see if there would be any weak links he might be able to take advantage of this game.
"Right. Any last tips or strategies before battle--err, game time, Lucas?"
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settingGame 2: Hufflepuff vs Ravenclaw, 2051-2052 year || with teammates and opponents appearance 5’1”, 125 lbs || wearing Quidditch uniform status We got this! Gotta do it! _______________ //OOC:
Position: beater Total roll: ## = ??
Stats: AC: 13 Modifiers: + 3 to hitting the bludger Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy, Mean Swing, Lives: <3 <3 <3 <3
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I would die Without regret, I’d offer up my life With zero reservations I would fly Into the sun If that would keep our dream alive ♖♜ ~"Hero" from RWBY, sung by Caleb Hyles.
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2020 1:39 am
❀✿WESLYNREMARKAKNOLLE fourth year || Hufflepuff || halfblood Art Club marine artist|| Cooking Club potato representative Daily Dragon concept artist | Herbology Club flower fan || Quidditch watergirl _______________
”I’ll...um, give it my best shot!”
This was it. Weslyn knew from the first time she’d signed that paper that she might have to actually play. She'd rather be in the hospital wing taking care of Yukon, but Yukon needed her out here, playing because he couldn’t today. So...okay! Chaser it was. Weslyn stretched out in the quidditch room before heading out, shaking her limbs out to keep from trembling under nerves. Just be there to catch the quaffle, set up positions, and follow Holly and Simon's lead. Right. Don't hold them back!
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settingGame 2: Hufflepuff vs Ravenclaw, 2051-2052 year || with what feels like the whole school. appearance 4'10", 100 lbs || wearing Quidditch uniform status You have to play well-- for Yukon! _______________ //OOC: Position: chaser Total roll: ## = ??
Stats: AC: 13 Modifiers: +1 to all, + 3 to catching the quaffle/ snitch Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy, Great Catch Lives: <3 <3 <3 <3
”QUOTING”
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Hold on, hold on, so strong, time just carries on And all that you thought was wrong is pure again You can't hide forever from the thunder Look into the storm and feel the rain ✿❀ ~"Brave" by Josh Groban, cover by Peter Hollens.
Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2020 4:29 pm
╔═══════════════════════════════╗ Lucas Morris Seventeen Years Old - Seventeen Year - Hufflepuff - Beater - Pureblood Member of the Astronomy Club ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
Lucas had been in the midst of stretching when Eden had joined him. It was the younger kid’s first game since Oliver had graduated last year, so the game was bound to be interesting. It always was when the teams got changed up. From what Luke had seen, he was committed to the sport. The seventh year pondered for a moment before answering, “Hit ‘em where it hurts.” After a brief moment of silence, Lucas broke out into laughter. “Just kidding. But you might want to keep an eye out on the other beaters to help block bludgers from slamming into our own players, especially Angus. We need our seeker to win the game.” With that said, Lucas patted Eden’s shoulder. “And don’t worry too much. You’ll do great.”
Armour Class: 20 Modifiers: (hitting +8 ) Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer Total Roll: Lives: [1] [2] [3] Hit: > opponent's AC Save: > 15 Hit Self: < 4
I won't waste no time thinking about you anymore I won't waste no time talking about you anymore 'cause now I got new problems
Brook ran onto the field for her last first game of her school life. It was wild that she would be leaving hogwarts soon. She stretched and began to get ready for the game. Her main issue: her stomach was upset. Was nerves after so many years of playing a thing? Or had the stomach bug her brothers had related to some sort of food poisoning from something she had them try?
OOC: fancy brook format with lives and everything will appear later. Brook will be mostly out of it this game.
Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2020 8:10 pm
Lavinia Elena Gismondi Ravenclaw Seventh Year Halfblood • Young Backpacker • Chaser
Lavinia was more or less prepared for the game ahead. Walking onto the pitch, she was sure that everything would play out. Needless to say she was ready to start the season off right. Though she was sure they could take Hufflepuff they weren't going to be pushovers. Doing a few stretches she waited for the game to begin.
➽ Status : Time to do this... ➽ Company : Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs
➽ OOC : Stealing / Passing: --- - 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: -- AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 AC, +8 Shooting, +6 Stealing Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Good Arm, Natural Flyer Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] [Life]
A curious one, aren't you? The simplest answer to most things is 'magic' Though I wager you'll want a more complete answer than that Adventurous spirit, sharp mind Yes, you're well suited to Ravenclaw!
Everywhere a wilderness We're all out of our minds Everyone's an animal Even you and I
LAUREL NICOLE HILL RAVENCLAW PREFECT │ HALFBREED │ SIXTH YEAR
Laurel knew showing up almost late to her first game as captain was probably not a great look, but at least she wasn't actually late, right? Hopefully her team wasn't glaring daggers at her. She fixed her messy ponytail and tried to look confident and calm, as opposed to numb with apprehension. She was usually never nervous about matches, but this was different, she was actually in charge of people now.
Everywhere a wilderness The concrete to the pines Everywhere a wilderness There's no place you can hide
Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2020 12:08 pm
Oh honey When I get lost, feel I've been crossed She will be my salvation When I feel low, I've nowhere to go She'll be my inspiration
H O L L Y J E S S I C A M A D I G A N HALFBLOOD │ HUFFLEPUFF CHASER │ THIRD YEAR
Holly rushed out onto the pitch, hoping she didn't look like the lazy slacker of the team, especially since she was one of their chasers and this was only her second year playing to boot. Honestly? Their team was like... a baby team. A newb team. At least Ravenclaw usually had pretty iffy luck, so they might not get totally demolished. Downing some water, she started her stretches enthusiastically.
OOC: Position: Chaser AC: 16 Mods: +4 Stealing Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe. Dang Healthy Lives: (X) (X) (X) (X) Posts to Goal: n/a Goals Made:
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Yeah, when my poor heart is breakin' apart She'll put it back together She ain't the kind to show off her mind But talkin' of love she's clever, yeah
Cenek walked onto the field, it was going to be a good day for a quidditch game verses Hufflepuff. He was pretty excited about it all really, he only hoped his teammates would arrive soon.
▬▬ "...Buttheydonotgetnoticed." ▬▬
╔══════════════╗ Position: Seeker AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 catching, +7 spotting Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer Lives: ۞۞۞ Roll: -- Trying to: ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2021 6:03 pm
xx♫Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I?Quidditch Pitch xxx♪Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ?Teammates & Opponents xxxx♫Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ?Game Time! xxxxx♪Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ?This'll be fun
Jordan hurried to the pitch, excited for the first game of the year. Cenek was already out, but he seemed to be the only one. Good. Jordan liked to be early when he could.
RavenclawBeater AC:15 Modifiers:+3 {Hitting} Special Skills:Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, and Deft Dodger Saving:xxxxx Aiming At:xxxxx Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx} Lives:[✬] [✬] [✬]
xx✿Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I?Quidditch Pitch xxx✿Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ?Teammates & Rivals xxxx✿Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ?Hufflepuff's First Game xxxxx✿Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ?Whoooo!
Hariette skipped happily to the pitch. She was on the main team this year, and had to prove herself. Luckily her dad gave her plenty of advice. The blonde looked up at the stands, wondering if she'd be able to spot her family. She'd sent them a schedule, after all. Maybe she'd see them once she got in the air...
HufflepuffKEEPER AC:13 Modifiers:+3 {Hitting} Special Skills:Hold The Line, Great Catch, Deft Dodger Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx} Lives:[✬] [✬] [✬]
Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2021 6:10 pm
xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I?Quidditch Pitch xxx✯ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ?Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw players xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ?Game One xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ?I hope we win xxxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ᴍʏ Cᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Mᴏᴏᴅ?Nervous
Simon walked to the pitch, nervously biting his lip. He had done pretty good last year, and the only way to go was better, right? They'd done a lot of practice, so he was confident in the gameplay, but he was still nervous about playing in front of the crowd. He knew that once he focused on playing he wouldn't be worried about all the people, but it was certainly frightening before they made it in the air...
HufflepuffCHASER AC:13 Modifiers:+3 {to Score} +3 {to Steal} Special Skills:Swift Swipe, Good Arm, Natural Flyer Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx} x/3 Lives:[✬] [✬] [✬]
╔════════════════════════════╗ Jade Morris Eleven Years Old - First Year - Hufflepuff - Beater - Pureblood ╚════════════════════════════╝
Jade was thrilled that she made first string as Beater. She replaced her brother on the team and she was so excited to gloat to him about that. She knew it wouldn't hurt his feelings, especially since if they were closer in age, there was no way she would have replaced him. Jade was however a little intimidated playing as a Beater. During tryouts, she had had the unfortunate luck of getting hit not once, but twice by a bludger, and it bloody hurt. The first year really didn't want to have to make any additional visits to the Hospital Wing.
Armour Class: 12 Modifiers: (hitting +2) (stealing +2) Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe Lives: [1] [2] [3] Roll: Hit: > opponent's AC Save: > 15 Hit Self: < 4
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
T a n g l e d hair and b r u i s e s on her knees She wears her s c a r s outside her s l e e v e s
