|
|
|
|
|
The Forgotten Weasley rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
|
The Forgotten Weasley Crew
|
 Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2015 2:27 pm
I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes.
I know it's daft, but I guess that I know it deep inside.
It feels like we're ready to crack these days, you and I;
When it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die.
We're gonna separate ourselves tonight...
We're always running scared but holding knives...
But there's a black chandelier, casting shadows and lies.  ᵉ ᵛ ᵃ ᶰ ᵈ ᵉ ʳ
ᵗ ʳ ᶤ ˢ ᵗ ᵃ ᶰ
ˡ ᶤ ˡ ˡ ᵃ ᶰ ᵗ ᶤ ᶰ ᵉ
ˢˡʸᵗʰᵉʳᶤᶰ ᶠᶤᶠᵗʰ ʸᵉᵃʳ │ ᵖᵘʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ │ ˢᵉᵉᵏᵉʳ │ ʰᵉᶤʳ
Vander reached out for the snitch. OOC: Position: Seeker
AC: 19
Mods: +7 Catching Snitch, +5 Spotting Snitch
Special Skills: Great Catch, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Catching Up to Snitch: 3/3
Seeking Snitch: 1/2 I'll sit in silence for the rest of my life if you'd like.
Dressing our wings with industrial gloves made of wire;
Feel it penetrating the skin, we begin to relax,
When it's just the two of us, and a cute little cup of cyanide.
You left my heart like an abandoned car:
Old and worn out, no use at all...
But I used to be free.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2015 2:28 pm
I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes.
I know it's daft, but I guess that I know it deep inside.
It feels like we're ready to crack these days, you and I;
When it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die.
We're gonna separate ourselves tonight...
We're always running scared but holding knives...
But there's a black chandelier, casting shadows and lies. ᵉ ᵛ ᵃ ᶰ ᵈ ᵉ ʳ
ᵗ ʳ ᶤ ˢ ᵗ ᵃ ᶰ
ˡ ᶤ ˡ ˡ ᵃ ᶰ ᵗ ᶤ ᶰ ᵉ
ˢˡʸᵗʰᵉʳᶤᶰ ᶠᶤᶠᵗʰ ʸᵉᵃʳ │ ᵖᵘʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ │ ˢᵉᵉᵏᵉʳ │ ʰᵉᶤʳ
Vander snatched the snitch out of the air triumphantly. OOC: Position: Seeker
AC: 19
Mods: +7 Catching Snitch, +5 Spotting Snitch
Special Skills: Great Catch, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Catching Up to Snitch: 3/3
Seeking Snitch: 1/2 (CAUGHT) I'll sit in silence for the rest of my life if you'd like.
Dressing our wings with industrial gloves made of wire;
Feel it penetrating the skin, we begin to relax,
When it's just the two of us, and a cute little cup of cyanide.
You left my heart like an abandoned car:
Old and worn out, no use at all...
But I used to be free.
|
|
|
|
|
|
The Forgotten Weasley Crew
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
|
Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2015 4:54 pm
  ✮ Sɛƈօռɖ Yɛǟʀ Gʀʏʄʄɨռɖօʀ Cɦǟsɛʀ ✮ Gideon walked out onto the pitch, not ready to play his last game of the year. Not because he'd have to wait all through the summer to play again, but because they were playing against Ravenclaws. More importantly, Rhys. Gid would have to be in very close proximity to his... friend for a long while as the game drew out. Not only that, but he wouldn't be able to talk to the boy before, during, or after. It was really, really hard not to talk to him. He sighed, wiping a bit of the misty rain from his eyes. Moving slower than normal, he went to the bench to sit. He stretched what he could, then began the arduous process of connecting himself to his broom. Once that was accomplished, he moved to hover in the mid-field, just letting the chilly precipitation send shivers through his body. ✯Ƈнαѕєя✯
AƇ: 12
Mσɗιfιєяѕ: +2 {Throwing}, +2 {Stealing}
SρєcιαƖ SкιƖƖѕ: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:___
0/3
{✯} {✯} {✯}
{OoC:}
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2015 5:00 pm
Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day!
The sun is up, the sky is blue...
It's beautiful and so are you!
Dear Prudence, open up your eyes.
Dear Prudence, see the sunny skies.
Look around, round and round-  p r u d e n c e
" p r u "
l o w e r y
gryffindor pureblood │ captain & keeper │ fifth year
Pru was determined to play better as a keeper this game. She figured her team was disappointed they hadn't won any games this year, but she'd still take it over last year. At least they weren't laughably bad anymore. They were capable of putting up a fight, even if they still lost, and the entire school knew it now. She was happy with her lineup, and had a slightly better opinion of herself as a captain. Of course, a really good captain would be leading them to victory after victory, but they were stuck with her, and she was trying her best. She started her stretches with a small sigh. OOC:Position: Keeper
AC: 17
Mods: +9 Blocking Quaffle
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Hold the Line
Lives: (X) (X) (X) The wind is low, the birds will sing...
That you are part of everything!
Dear Prudence, let me see you smile.
Dear Prudence, like a little child.
The clouds will be a daisy chain,
So let me see you smile again.
|
|
|
|
|
|
The Forgotten Weasley Crew
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2015 8:27 pm
 Location: Quidditch Pitch - Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw Grace walked into the field holding her sister's broom. Honest she didn't know if she would be able to do this. All things considering she wasn't very good. Taking a breath as she stood with a few Gryffindors she looked around. Hopefully her team would show up soon. Sure she wasn't as nervous as her first game but she still wasn't entirely sure how she'd do today. Status: I can do this... With: Gryffindor & Ravenclaw teams... Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC:
Stealing From --- - Total Roll:
AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 AC, +3 Shooting, +1 Stealing (exp)
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw
00 - 00
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2015 11:01 am
 
______________________________________________________________________ иσтнιиɢ vєтυяєם, иσтнιиɢ ɢαιиєם.
Axel jogged through the Scottish mist out onto the quidditch pitch where a small handful of players were already waiting. It was early spring, crisp and chilly, but not enough to make your teeth chatter, thank Merlin. If luck was on their side the least bit, they'd win this game--and quickly. He wasn't hoping for another never-ending game with so many turnabout steals it'd make you dizzy.
╔════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄══════════════╗
Chaser
AC: 18
HP ══ ══ ══ 100%
(+6 stealing) (+4 shooting)
(0/3)
00 -- 00
╚══════════════▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄════╝
|
|
|
|
|
|
Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2015 12:07 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2015 2:57 pm
  ════════════════════════
Sevenᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ |7| Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ & Head Girl |7| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ
════════════════════════
Text
Dani took to the pitch with mixed emotions. It was the last game of her last season with the team, and she was feeling ... well, relieved. She recalled the excitement she had when she first tried out and made the Reserves seven years ago, the jubilation she felt when her House hoisted the Cup in her Second Year, and even the optimism she had at the start of this season. However, after the soul-crushing loss to Hufflepuff, and the all-too-predictable beat-down by Slytherin, she was just glad to be done with it all, as after this there would be no more practices, no more broken bones and no more harfing up blood after games.
While this year's squad wasn't the raging dumpster fire last year's was, they were still looking at playing a match which was academic at best, where a victory here was irrelevant to the standings, except that Dani really wanted her last match to be something of a high note, considering how victory celebrations in Gryffindor Tower had become fewer and farther between since her Second Year. It would also be nice if Pru and Joel had some kind of hope with which to build next year's team, considering it was likely Ivy wouldn't be coaxed to come back, and nobody would blame Chelsea if she never came back after some of the gruesome displays she'd seen on the pitch this term.
Dani made the point of wishing her friends in the Ravenclaw team well at breakfast that morning, and told Eli in no uncertain terms she wouldn't take it personally if he and Lola had to blow her off of her broomstick in order to give their Second Year Seeker, Rhys, a shot at winning them the game. Sadly she fully expected it to happen to her ...again.
The Seventh Year Seeker walked out onto the pitch, and offered her captain a faint smile, and started her pre-game rituals of stretches. "Well, Pru," she said quietly, "let's get this over with."
Position: Seeker
AC: 18
Modifiers: +10 to Block, +8 to Catch Snitch, +6 to Spot
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Hold the Line
Lives: [<3] [<3] [<3]
Action:
Effect Value:
Result:
Pursuit:
Capture:
════════════════════════
OOC: Alarms will ring for eternity
The waves will break every chain on me
My bones will bleach
My flesh will flee
So help my lifeless frame to breathe
And God knows I'm not dying but I bleed now
And God knows it's the only way to heal now
With all the blood I lost with you
It drowns the love I thought I knew
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2015 9:52 pm
c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ✖ Sιηgℓє ✖ Looking Competitive at the Game with the Teams xxxғeelιngxxx Determined xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ Not gonna bugger it up this time! ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
thєч'rє gσnnα c l є α n u p чσur lσσks wíth αll thє l í є s ín thє в σ σ k s ❊ ❊ ❊xxxxxxxxxxxx
tσ mαkє α c í t í z є n σut σf ч σ u ❊ ❊ ❊xxxxxxxxx
вєcαusє thєч s l є є p wíth α g u n αnd kєєp αn є ч є σn чσu, s σ n ❊ ❊ ❊xxxxxx
sσ thєч c α n w α t c h αll thє t h í n g s чσu dσ ❊ ❊ ❊xxx
═════════════════════════════════════════════════╗
spaceJazzy stepped out onto the pitch, bound and determined that their last game of the year would be better than the ones before it. Especially last game. While she wasn't really all that upset about having been knocked out (how cool had that been???), she was very disappointed in herself for allowing the same to happen to Dani, which might've cost them the game. Ivy wasn't experienced, after all, and while she was good enough at spotting the snitch, she didn't seem to have the hang of actually catching it just yet. No matter what, this game, Jazzy was on the defensive, she was absolutely going to do whatever she could to protect Dani. She just hoped it was enough. Winning one game would be pretty nice. She wouldn't be destroyed if they didn't, considering how inexperienced their team was as a whole, honestly they'd been doing pretty well, from an objective stand point. But Dani was the most experienced seeker in the school, she should win at least one game. Jazzy knew that the last game was at least a little on her for not protecting the older girl, but honestly, the game had gone on forever by that point and she should've caught it before that. The beater knew it was her job to keep their team safe, but there was only so much she could do, it was her first year playing. She sighed, feeling antsy. Could they just start, already?
╚═════════════════════════════════════════════════
xxx❊ ❊ ❊ thєч sαч thαt t є є n α g є r s scαrє thє l í v í n g s h í t σut σf mє
xxxxxx❊ ❊ ❊ thєч cσuld c α r є l є s s αs lσng αs s σ m є σ n є ' l l в l є є d
xxxxxxxxx❊ ❊ ❊ sσ d α r k є n чσur c l σ t h є s σr stríkє α v í σ l є n t p σ s є
xxxxxxxxxxxx❊ ❊ ❊ mαчвє thєч'll l є α v є ч σ u α l σ n є , вut n σ t m є
Position: Beater
AC: 14
Modifiers: (+2 to Hitting)
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Aiming At: Name
Final Roll: xx
Score
00 to 00
TIED(( OOC: )) ...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 5:07 am
 ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ Typical
Hardly the type I fall for
I like when the physical
Don't leave me asking for more
I'm a sexy mama ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ========================
Nina Kagome Vienna
Beater ♥ Single ♥ Sixth Year ♥ Gryffindor ♥ Muggleborn
======================== Who knows just how to get what I wanna
What I want to do is spring this on you
Back up all of the things that I told you ╔═════════════════════╗ Nina wasked onto the field. Not ready for their last game. It would be her last game with Axel on the team. With an exaggerated sigh she started her stretches near him. She had never been very talkative when she did her stretches.
Beater
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 Hitting the Bludger
Special Skills: Mean Swing. Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
Lives: [<3] [<3] [<3] [<3]
Aiming at:
Final Roll:
╚═════════════════════╝ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ You say you're a big boy
But I can't agree
'Cause the love you said you had
Ain't been put on me
I wonder ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ╔═════════════════════╗
I'm looking rather cute in my in my team gear
And it feels good to be with people like ___Teammates___
Although my mind keeps wandering to __Well last game of the season...__
╚═════════════════════╝
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 7:14 am
 ❋Benjamin Rivers-Blakely❋
Sixth Year|Ravenclaw|16
⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗ Benjamin walked out onto the pitch, ready for the game to start. He didn't do much the previous game, but that was more because the game went by very quickly. He hoped that he could attack a little further and start scoring. He was most certainly on a scoring slump...that was for sure. But, he was still confident that he could get off of it and finally get back on track. He went and stretched near the two other teammates that were already present. He gave a lone wave to each of them before starting. Now it was all about waiting for the game to start at that point. ⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗ Position: Chaser AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 (Stealing Quaffle) +7 (Shooting Quaffle) Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe, Good Arm Roll: Final Roll #: Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 7:48 am
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 3:14 pm
Dylan walked out onto the pitch, his broom tucked under his arm as he sat down beside Benjamin and started stretching out. He was thankful the season was almost over--he was getting a bit tired of losing, but he had to remind himself to keep his hopes up.
OOC: ━━━━━━ Emily Vanadeth ❤ Position: Chaser
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 to stealing and scoring
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: x x x
Final roll: 16
Posts to goal: /3
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 7:55 pm
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2015 8:01 pm
 I try to make you see my side
I always try to stay in line
But your eyes see right through
That's all they do.
I'm getting buried in this place,
I've got no room, you're in my face,
Don't say anything, just go away.
 ════════════════════════
Sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ
════════════════════════
Rhys knew he was late. He'd almost wanted to skip the game, but the head boy decided to come and grab him before the game, resulting in the fact that Rhys was basically not particularly enthusiastic about the game. Eli, on the other hand, had tried to talk to him, and he had lapsed back into sign language, knowing the older male didn't speak it. When they got to the pitch, however, Rhys stood with his teammates, still not liking being there at all, but there nonetheless. They'd probably lose, anyway.
AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 for spotting, +3 for catching
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes Great Catch
Lives: [x] [x] [x]
Final Roll: --
-/3 Catch Up
-/2 Attempts
0 - 0
════════════════════════
Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: Ignore everything, ignore everything, you can do it, just ignore everything...
OOC:     
If you were dead or still alive
I don't care (I don't care)
I don't care (I don't care)
Just go and leave this all behind,
I don't care (I swear)
I don't care... at all.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
