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AC: 17
Modifiers: (+7 to bludger hits)
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy, Mean Swing

Lives:

Blocking for/Aiming at: XXX
Roll: XX (+6) = XX



It was the first game for Ravenclaw this year and it was up in the air who would win or not. Neither with their new set ups had played yet. It could be anyone's game. As Lola walked onto the field and looked up to the stands for a moment wondering first if Devonte would be there and cheering her on before dismissing the thought. He wasn't that type of person. She could cheer on him and his team, it was expected, but she doubted the gesture would be reciprocated. Oh well, at least she could be pretty sure Selina would be there. She always seemed to show up for the game. Unless she decided to skip out and spend the time with Layton. She was pretty sure Layton disliked her at this point because she sided with his brother. Shaking her head she nodded to Pru and Gideon before beginning to stretch and wait for the rest of her team to arrive.

ωє кєєρ σ υ я ѕ є ℓ ν є ѕ α муѕтєяу вυт ωє ρяσνι∂є xxxxxxxxxxxx
ρ я σ ν ι ∂ є тнє ¢ℓυєѕ ѕσ тнє я є ѕ т ιѕ υρ тσ у σ υ xxxxxxxxx
αи∂ ∂σи'т f σ я g є т тσ ¢нє¢к тнє σ в ν ι σ υ ѕ , ωє αяє ѕ σ ѕ є я ι σ υ ѕ xxxxxx
ѕσ ι gυєѕѕ ιт ¢σмєѕ ∂ σ ω и тσ нσω ¢ υ я ι σ υ ѕ уσυ ¢αи в є xxx

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spaceJazzy immediately spotted Gid on the pitch and, noting that Rhys hadn't arrived yet, made her way over to her housemate with a nervous grin. Last year, she hadn't really been worried about Rhys being the opposing team's seeker, mainly because he and Gid hadn't been getting along, and she was just doing her job. But now, just doing her job meant lobbing bludgers at one of her closest friend's best friend, and she felt a bit squeamish about that. Hitting Gid in practices, that was no big deal, she knew that he wouldn't hold that against her. He never held it against anyone when they did something to him. But she couldn't shake the feeling that somehow her teammate would be more protective of Rhys than he was of himself. She sidled up to him carefully, chewing her lip. "Swear to me that you won't get upset if I hit him?" she asked, figuring she didn't have to spell out who she was talking about. She didn't think Rhys liked her much to begin with, so she didn't figure it'd change his opinion of her one way or another if she hit him. But she didn't want Gid to get pissed at her for it. Honestly, she was hoping Aster would go on the offensive and go after Rhys, just so she didn't have to. Then she could focus on protecting their team and not have to worry about it.


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xxx ∂ я α м α ∂σєѕи'т f σ ℓ ℓ σ ω мє, ιт я ι ∂ є ѕ σи му в α ¢ к
xxxxxx ι мαу вє υ g ℓ у , вυт тнєу ѕυяє ℓ σ ν є тσ ѕ т α я є
xxxxxxxxx ∂ я α м α ∂σєѕи'т f σ ℓ ℓ σ ω мє, ιт я ι ∂ є ѕ σи му в α ¢ к
xxxxxxxxxxxx ι мαу вє υ g ℓ у , вυт тнєу ѕυяє, тнєу ѕυяє ℓ σ ν є тσ ѕ т α я є


Position: Beater
AC: 16
Modifiers: (+4 to Hitting)
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Aiming At: Name
Final Roll: xx
Score
00 to 00
TIED

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xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx
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Miss GryffindorK

❝As Timothy was only a bit nervous, more about his newer younger teammates than the actual outcome of the game. It would be nice to win, he wouldn't deny that, but considering that his one fervor wish was for the season to just be over, he'd take what he could get at this point. Still, he'd try his best for the best of the team.❞

I woke up, it was 7
I waited 'til 11
Just to figure out that no one would call.
I think I've got a lot of friends but I don't hear from them
What's another night all alone?
When you're spending everyday on your own.


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Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ

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Rhys jogged onto the pitch, feeling like he was late, but noting that the game hadn't even started yet. Heck, not even all of the players were out yet. He spotted Gid out there, and gave his friend a small wave before starting on stretches. He hoped it wouldn't be too long for the game, especially since he knew that he'd be aimed at terribly during it. Gritting his teeth, he swallowed and just focused on what he was doing, and not who was going to be aiming at him in a few short minutes.



AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 for spotting, +4 for catching
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes Great Catch
Lives: [x] [x] [x]
Final Roll: --
-/3 Catch Up
-/2 Attempts



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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: Wow, where's the rest of the chasers?
OOC:





And maybe when the night is dead,
I'll crawl into my bed
I'm staring at these 4 walls again.
I'll try to think about the last time
I had a good time
Everyone's got somewhere to go
And they're gonna leave me here on my own.

This ain't a song for the broken-hearted
No silent prayer for the faith-departed
I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd
You're gonna hear my voice
When I shout it out loud


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Vїcё Capтaїп || Gґуffїпdоя Cнa₴єя || Fїfтн Уёaя

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Joel jogged onto the pitch, ready to start this game. He was already planning on making sure that Gryffindor was going to be on top, but it looked like not everyone's chasers were on the field yet. Frowning, he looked over to his team, noting that the only one that seemed to be missing was one chaser, so it wasn't like his team was fully prepared either, but he was sure that there were more players on Ravenclaw. Shrugging it off, he prepared to stretch, ready for the game to start.



AC: 17
Modifiers: Stealing +7, Scoring +7
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer, Good Arm
Lives: heart heart heart
Final Roll: --
-/3



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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: Well, this doesn't bode well for the other team...
OOC:
Scrum




This is for the ones who stood their ground
For Tommy and Gina who never backed down
Tomorrow's getting harder make no mistake
Luck ain't even lucky
Got to make your own breaks

I woke up, it was 7
I waited 'til 11
Just to figure out that no one would call.
I think I've got a lot of friends but I don't hear from them
What's another night all alone?
When you're spending everyday on your own.


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Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ

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Rhys shot up into the air as soon as the whistle sounded, already looking for the snitch. He just hoped that he could get to it before the older Gryffindor girl did, in any case. After all, she probably had the advantage of being around more games, while Rhys had not. He hoped his small size helped with speed in that case.



AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 for spotting, +4 for catching
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes Great Catch
Lives: [x] [x] [x]
Final Roll: 24 (Spotted!)
-/3 Catch Up
-/2 Attempts



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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: Wow, where's the rest of the chasers?
OOC:





And maybe when the night is dead,
I'll crawl into my bed
I'm staring at these 4 walls again.
I'll try to think about the last time
I had a good time
Everyone's got somewhere to go
And they're gonna leave me here on my own.

ѕтσиє αgє ℓ σ ν є αи∂ ѕтяαиgє ѕσυи∂ѕ т σ σ xxxxxxxxxxxx
¢σмє σи в α в у ℓєт мє g є т тσ у σ υ xxxxxxxxx
в α ∂ иιgнтѕ ¢αυѕιи' тєєиαgє в ℓ υ є ѕ xxxxxx
gєт ∂ σ ω и , ℓα∂ιєѕ, уσυ'νє gσт и σ т н ι и ' тσ ℓ σ ѕ є xxx

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spaceIvy mounted her broom and was in the air as fast as she could be, but she was still not the first one in the air. Which wouldn't have bothered her, except the person to beat her was Rhys, and she needed to beat him. Shaking her head, she reminded herself that, if she treated this as a competition against him, she'd drive herself insane. Her desperate need to win wouldn't do her any favors, and she would almost definitely get frustrated, and her game would suffer. This wasn't about him, it was about her. Brown eyes narrowed, searching the skies for a fleck of gold.


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xxx нєℓℓσ ∂ α ∂ ∂ у , нєℓℓσ м σ м
xxxxxx ι'м уσυ ¢н ¢н ¢н ¢н ¢ н є я я у в σ м в
xxxxxxxxx нєℓℓσ ω σ я ℓ ∂ , ι'м уσυя ω ι ℓ ∂ g ι я ℓ
xxxxxxxxxxxx ι'м уσυ ¢н ¢н ¢н ¢н ¢ н є я я у в σ м в


Position: Seeker
AC: 14
Modifiers: (+6 to Spotting) (+6 to Catching)
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Dang Healthy
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Currently: Rolling to Spot // Catching Up 0/3 // Attempting to Catch 0/2
Final Roll: 12 FAIL
Score
00 to 00
TIED

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xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx
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u s e r n a m e

ωє кєєρ σ υ я ѕ є ℓ ν є ѕ α муѕтєяу вυт ωє ρяσνι∂є xxxxxxxxxxxx
ρ я σ ν ι ∂ є тнє ¢ℓυєѕ ѕσ тнє я є ѕ т ιѕ υρ тσ у σ υ xxxxxxxxx
αи∂ ∂σи'т f σ я g є т тσ ¢нє¢к тнє σ в ν ι σ υ ѕ , ωє αяє ѕ σ ѕ є я ι σ υ ѕ xxxxxx
ѕσ ι gυєѕѕ ιт ¢σмєѕ ∂ σ ω и тσ нσω ¢ υ я ι σ υ ѕ уσυ ¢αи в є xxx

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spaceJazzy gave Gid a thumbs up, glad that he seemed to be serious about not holding it against her. She knew she couldn't really make any promises on how bad she may or may not hurt Rhys, but at least Gid didn't care if she hit him. The second she was in the air, she realized that was a very good thing, because the white-haired boy was like lightning. Frowning, she hunted down one of the bludgers, took aim, and hoped she could knock him off his game enough to give Ivy an advantage.


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xxx ∂ я α м α ∂σєѕи'т f σ ℓ ℓ σ ω мє, ιт я ι ∂ є ѕ σи му в α ¢ к
xxxxxx ι мαу вє υ g ℓ у , вυт тнєу ѕυяє ℓ σ ν є тσ ѕ т α я є
xxxxxxxxx ∂ я α м α ∂σєѕи'т f σ ℓ ℓ σ ω мє, ιт я ι ∂ є ѕ σи му в α ¢ к
xxxxxxxxxxxx ι мαу вє υ g ℓ у , вυт тнєу ѕυяє, тнєу ѕυяє ℓ σ ν є тσ ѕ т α я є


Position: Beater
AC: 16
Modifiers: (+4 to Hitting)
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Aiming At: Rhys
Final Roll: 15 HIT
Score
00 to 00
TIED

xx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx
xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx
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