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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2016 3:20 pm
 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 winced as he watched Ivy get slammed with a bludger. No, that never felt good, no matter how many bludgers you took in a game. However, that bludger worked in his favor, as she missed the snitch. He put in extra effort, trying to catch up.
AC: 14 Modifiers: +4 for spotting, +4 for catching Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: [x] [x] [x] Final Roll: 22 (Spotted!) 3/3 Catch Up -/2 Attempts
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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.
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MJ Spooks rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2016 4:20 pm
╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xx» wнere «xx xxxThe Pitch xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx xxxxxxxxxRavenclaw and Gryffindor Teams xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnxious xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╜
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 winced, both at the pain from her injury and at her failure to catch the snitch... A miserable failure, at that. She'd not even gotten close. Then again, she'd literally just been hit, so she supposed she could give herself a break... Except, break over. The snitch was still right there, almost within arm's reach. Inhaling deeply, she narrowed her focus, shoved aside the pain, and reached out to try and snag it from the air.
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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) (-1 for Injuries) Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Dang Healthy Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ Currently: Rolling to Spot // Catching Up 3/3 // Attempting to Catch 2/2 Final Roll: xx Score 00 to 00 TIEDxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2016 4:22 pm
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MJ Spooks rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2016 4:27 pm
╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xx» wнere «xx xxxThe Pitch xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx xxxxxxxxxRavenclaw and Gryffindor Teams xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnxious xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╜
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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spaceThe Gryffindor cursed as, once again, she missed by a mile. The motion of reaching out had stretched her side out a bit too much, as well, causing everything to go black for a brief moment. When she recovered, she'd lost the ball. Another string of mumbled swears slipped from her lips as she tried to catch sight of it again.
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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) (-1 for Injuries) Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Dang Healthy Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ Currently: Rolling to Spot // Catching Up 0/3 // Attempting to Catch 2/2 Final Roll: 21 Spotted Score 00 to 00 TIEDxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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The Forgotten Weasley rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 8 (1-20)
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2016 4:32 pm
When the feeble of the spine crumble underneath the grind... When the blessings of the meek lead to lessons of the blind... When Heaven shows its teeth and the planets are aligned... You don't want to have an escalation of the maimed sort. And you don't want to feel the flame that burns pride. Now you know the reason why those sleeping dogs lie. And underneath most money and most power is the tip- Of something very dangerous strengthening its grip. A S T E R I A C E C I L Y F R E Y fourth year │ gryffindor │ muggleborn
Aster missed the bludger and it slammed into her ankle. She let out a string of curses that would have made sailors blush like schoolboys, and gritted her teeth as she tried to see what was going on with the seekers. She needed to get a hit on Rhys before he caught, to give Ivy time to regroup. Besides, Jazzy had been knocked out, so for the moment it was just her. OOC: Position: Beater AC: 18 Mods: +6 +5 Bludger Hits (-1 due to life lost) Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger Lives: (X) (X) (X) And I don't have to tell you that you're turning pale with albinism. I am no one's keeper, but I keep my own morals. And isn't everything we do just a matter of decision? So if life is just a prison, then I'm breaking out this minute. Cowards will always step aside as the criminal mind takes hold. They'll tell you; "Welcome to the jungle, where deception is the code." But brother will fight brother as their avarice corrodes. Let the flies swarm, let the noble die strong.
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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2016 4:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2016 4:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2016 4:51 pm
╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xx» wнere «xx xxxThe Pitch xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx xxxxxxxxxRavenclaw and Gryffindor Teams xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnxious xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╜
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 spotted the snitch again, just in time to see Rhys' hand grab it right out of the air. The fifth year swore again, much louder this time than before, then immediately tamped down her anger. She could save it for later. When she was alone, in a muffled room, and could scream to her heart's content. After a pause, she realized Rhys hadn't declared his victory, and stared at him, flying closer. When she got near enough, she realized he looked... confused? What the hell? That just irked her more; damn kid didn't even think he was good enough to catch the damn thing, but he'd managed to get it before her? ******** hell. "Game's over, people!" she yelled, only a smidge of her frustration showing through. Ravenclaw wins, Caw Caw mofo's and all that." She sighed, glancing at Rhys. "Good game," she told him, rolling her eyes and descending to the ground.
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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) (-1 for Injuries) Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Dang Healthy Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ Currently: Rolling to Spot // Catching Up 0/3 // Attempting to Catch 2/2 Final Roll: 21 Spotted Score 00 to 00 TIEDxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 9:25 am
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Tristan was surprised to see he was the first to leave the locker rooms and stretch his legs out on the open field. His broom was hanging over his shoulder, and he couldn't help but feel like something was off about his broom. Something he couldn't explain. It even smelled different. But that wasn't something he could think about now. They needed a win this game; he still had no idea how Hufflepuff managed to beat them, but he sure knew who he was blaming inside of his head.
[OOC: ] ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷ B E A T E R AC: 17 +7 to hitting HP: ═ ═ ═ ═ 100% Defending: - - - Targeting: - - - ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 9:27 am
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Not long after her older brother had took to the field; Savannah was right behind him. She left the locker rooms and after stepping through the mouth of the quidditch gate, had both feet firmly planted in the dead grass of the field. It was cold. Bloody cold. Damn winter. But the sun was shining, there was hardly a cloud in sight and the wind was slow and weak. Now if only she could produce enough body heat to stop shivering...
[OOC: ] ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷ C H A S E R AC: 16 (0/3) +2 experience HP: ═ ═ ═ ═ 100% ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 9:44 am
xSeymour Benjamin Ryansxxxxx xxxx<7th Year> AC: 16 Modifiers: (+8 Blocking Goals) (+8 Scoring) (+8 Stealing) Special Skills: Hold the Line, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Lives: Roll: XX (+8 Blocking Goals) (+8 Scoring) (+8 Stealing) = XX ------------------------------------------------------------------------ xx
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 10:12 am
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 │ sixth year
Pru hoped this game lasted a bit longer than the last. Not that she wanted one of those never-ending torture sessions, especially when it was this cold, but she felt like her team had barely gotten to play before her cousin had caught the snitch. It seemed like it was a theme in her Quidditch career to be losing to one of her cousins playing seeker. 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.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 10:14 am
When the feeble of the spine crumble underneath the grind... When the blessings of the meek lead to lessons of the blind... When Heaven shows its teeth and the planets are aligned... You don't want to have an escalation of the maimed sort. And you don't want to feel the flame that burns pride. Now you know the reason why those sleeping dogs lie. And underneath most money and most power is the tip- Of something very dangerous strengthening its grip. A S T E R I A C E C I L Y F R E Y fourth year │ gryffindor │ muggleborn
Aster was gonna knock the ever-loving sh*te out of someone this game. Well, she was gonna try anyways. They were not going to lose again, she was definitely going to get a hit on that seeker. And she liked winter, but this was just ridiculous. It was flipping cold out! She didn't have that much fat on her! Did they want them all to freeze to death?! OOC: Position: Beater AC: 18 Mods: +6 Bludger Hits Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger Lives: (X) (X) (X) And I don't have to tell you that you're turning pale with albinism. I am no one's keeper, but I keep my own morals. And isn't everything we do just a matter of decision? So if life is just a prison, then I'm breaking out this minute. Cowards will always step aside as the criminal mind takes hold. They'll tell you; "Welcome to the jungle, where deception is the code." But brother will fight brother as their avarice corrodes. Let the flies swarm, let the noble die strong.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 10:22 am
Location: Quidditch Pitch - Gryffindor vs. Slytherin It was cold. Very cold but that wasn't going to stop Mira from playing a good game. Sure she didn't like cold weather, not as much as Benjamin but she still didn't like it. Speaking of Benjamin, Mira walked over to Benjamin with a forced smile. "Maybe the game will go quick." She told him trying to think on a bright side. Of course there was no bright side about freezing to death. Status: Hopeful With: Slytherins and Gryffindors Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC: Saving --- - Aimed at --- - Total Roll: 3 or lower = miss, + 16 = save AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 Hitting, +8 AC Special Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] [Life] Snakes vs. Lions 00 - 00
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2016 5:44 pm
 ✬Ƭнιя∂ Ƴєαя Ɠяуƒƒιη∂σя Ƈнαѕєя✬ Gid hurried to the Pitch in time for the game against Slytherin. It was against a few of his least favorite people, but hopefully would be a good match. The teen sat on the bench as he hooked himself to his broom, then flew to the middle and hovered a bit above the ground. He stretched a bit, eyeing the other people on the pitch. Truth be told, he didn't want to disappoint again. Last game had been awful, and he didn't contribute to any sort of success. Maybe today would be better? Position: Chaser AC: 14 Modifiers: +4 {Stealing} +4 {Shooting} Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:__ {____} x/3 Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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