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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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spaceIn spite of herself, Ivy couldn't help but feel her lips quirking into a smile. The adrenaline was getting to her, her heart pumping and making her giddy with excitement. She was so close, dammit! Almost... there...
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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: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
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Currently: Rolling to Spot // Catching Up 3/3 // Attempting to Catch 0/2
Final Roll: xx
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TIEDxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2016 6:57 pm
We both pull the tricks out of our sleeves...
But I'll believe in anything,
And you'll believe in anything.
If I could take the fire out from the water-
I'd share a life and you'd share a life.
I'd take you where nobody knows you,
And nobody gives a damn.  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 ˢᶤˣᵗʰ ʸᵉᵃʳ │ ᵛᶤᶜᵉ ᶜᵃᵖᵗᵃᶤᶰ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵉᵉᵏᵉʳ │ ᵖᵘʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ ʰᵉᶤʳ
Vander was nearly to it; he gritted his teeth and tried to get ahead of Bishop. 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: And I could take another hit for you-
And I could take away your trips from you!
And I could take away the salt from your eyes-
And take away the spitting salt in you!
And I could give you my apologies...
By handing over my neologies...
And I could take away the shaking knees.
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MJ Spooks rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2016 6:59 pm
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spaceIvy was on it; so close, she swore she could taste it (although, she'd always sort of hated that phrase in situations like this... seriously, it was a metal ball. Ew). Reaching out, she stretched as far as she possibly could, trying to grab it out of the air in front of her.
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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: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
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Currently: Rolling to Spot // Catching Up 3/3 // Attempting to Catch 1/2
Final Roll: xx
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2016 7:05 pm
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spaceSuccess! Ivy's face split into an ear-to-ear smile as her fingers closed around the fluttering ball. She could feel it, twitching against her palm, trying to get away. "Don't think so, you pain in the arse," she whispered to it, a faint, almost maniacal laugh escaping. Triumphantly, she pumped her fist into the air, the golden ball struggling against her hold.
"I CAUGHT THE SNITCH!"
spaceSmugly (perhaps a little too smugly), she turned to spy Vander, who'd been right behind her, smirking. "Good game," she told him, some small measure of authenticity managing to come out alongside her inner braggart. Honestly, she figured she deserved to be smug; she'd been getting her arse handed to her up until now. She'd earned this, dammit.
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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
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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: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
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Currently: Rolling to Spot // Catching Up 3/3 // Attempting to Catch 1/2
Final Roll: 24 GAME OVER
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TIEDxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2016 7:13 pm
  Location: Quidditch Pitch - Gryffindor vs. Slytherin Mira's shot got redirected right back at her. Hitting her she fought back the pain only to find out that the snitch had been caught by Ivy. This was the worst year ever! What happened from this year to last? She didn't understand... Landing on the ground after the game, she touched down and realized that her lower leg hurt far more standing then it did in the air. Now she'd have to limb to the hospital wing and get it checked out. Moaning to herself, Mira made her way off the field wanting to not only get out of the cold but in and out of the hospital wing. Status: Upset With: Slytherins and Gryffindors Wearing: Quidditch Uniform OOC:
Saving --- - Aimed at --- - Total Roll: ---
3 or lower = miss, + 16 = save
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 +7 Hitting (-1 Injury), +8 AC
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] [Life] Snakes vs. Lions
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2016 3:16 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 │ sixth year
Pru was still riding the high that was the Gryffindor team winning their first game in what seemed like forever, and against Slytherin on top of that. Today they'd be playing Hufflepuff, who had also beaten Slytherin, but she was confident that so long as they didn't panic and everyone did what they were supposed to do, they had just as much a chance of winning as anyone else. She started her stretches while waiting for the rest of her team, and the Hufflepuffs, to arrive. 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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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2016 3:18 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 had actually played decently last game, and they'd won. She was right on the captain's heels as she started out onto the pitch, this time far less sulky and much more confident. They could do this again. Hufflepuff didn't stand a chance. She'd forgotten what it felt like to win, and enjoy every minute of it. 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: Sat Mar 05, 2016 3:29 pm
 --------r ι d e r----ღ----w ι l ѕ o n--------
♪ Boom clap ♫
♪ The sound of my heart ♫
♪ The beat goes on and on and on and on and ♫
♪ Boom clap ♫
♪ You make me feel good ♫
♪ Come on to me come on to me now ♫
--------ѕ ι х т н----y e a r----н υ ғ ғ l e p υ ғ ғ---------
нυғғlepυғғ qυιddιтcн capтaιn Rider trotted our onto the field ahead of the rest of her team and nodded to Pru. Sure, they were good friends, but that wasn't going to stop Rider from leading her team to a victory. Gryffindor may be riding high after their defeat of Slytherin, but Hufflepuff had beaten them also and she was confident that her team could beat Gryffindor too. As her team started to arrive, Rider called them all over to her into a huddle. ♪ No silver or no gold ♫
♪ Could dress me up so good ♫
♪ You're the glitter in the darkness of my world ♫
♪ Just tell me what to do ♫
♪ I'll fall right into you ♫
♪ Going under cast a spell just say the word ♫ -----------o υ т----o ғ----c н a r a c т e r-----------
{...} {Position: Chaser AC: 17 Mods: Shooting +7, Stealing +7 Skills: Good Arm, Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe Lives: X X X Post: -/3 Final Roll: -}
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2016 8:17 pm
Layton walked out onto the pitch, equally nervous for today's game as he was for his last game. While they had won their last game and were off to a good start this season, he knew that he couldn't just cruise along, especially in his position. But if he could beat Evander, who was a pretty good seeker, he was confident that he had just as good of a chance against anyone. He'd just have to keep his head in the game, and try not to get knocked out.
OOC: ━━━━━━ ♥ Selina Grey ♥ Position: Seeker
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 to spotting and catching
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch
Lives: x x x
Final roll:
Seeking: /3
Catching: /2
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2016 8:20 pm
  ✬Ƭнιя∂ Ƴєαя Ɠяуƒƒιη∂σя Ƈнαѕєя✬ Gid made his way to the pitch, still happy about their win. Pru, Asteria, and the Hufflepuff captain, Rider, were there. The boy sat on the bench and worked on hooking on his broom. When he was properly attached, he hovered and stretched, mind going a mile a minute as he thought about anything on his mind. It was time to get ready, so he shook his head and tried to tell himself he'd be good this game, unlike the last few. Position: Chaser AC: 14 Modifiers: +4 {Stealing} +4 {Shooting} Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:xx {xxxxxx} x/3 Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬] {OoC}
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2016 1:41 pm
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spaceIvy felt significantly more confident as she strode onto the pitch this time around than she had before; funny, how actually winning could accomplish that. But, she wasn't letting it go to her head; sure, she'd beaten Vander, but so had Layton. She didn't really know her classmate all that well, given that he was quieter and not nearly as obnoxious as his annoying brother. She tried to give the guy the benefit of the doubt (no one could be as annoying as Devonte, she figured, except Hamilton), but as far as she knew, they'd been raised in the same household, so chances were they weren't entirely different. He'd never done anything to her, of course, so she didn't have anything against him, she just wasn't all that confident in the idea that he was a nice guy, Hufflepuff or not. Not that any of that mattered; she had to beat him. That was all that was important right now, beating him. Hopefully, the chasers would score in the meantime, though. They'd have a shot at the cup if they did. Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw still had the potential for a perfect season, but it was possible that they might all lose one game, and then it'd be decided by goals. Ivy was torn between the need to find the snitch, fast, to ensure victory, and the need to give the chasers time to score. But, then again, she wasn't really good enough to be choosy about when she caught the snitch. She'd catch it when she caught it (if she even did), and that would be that.
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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: xx
Score
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TIEDxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2016 2:00 pm
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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 swore, this time, she'd land a freaking hit. So far, she hadn't had all that much luck with it; not because she hadn't been getting good hits in, no. She'd actually been doing great with that, nearly getting herself killed first game aside. No, it was the other beaters that were screwing up her game, by managing to block ever single sweet hit she should've landed. She'd hit Mira last game, so there'd been that, but she wasn't convinced it hadn't been because the Slytherin team had been too distracted by Ivy shouting that she'd got the snitch to pay attention to the ball coming at her. Neither Mira or Tristan seemed to've made an effort to save her, so that certainly made it seem like a logical conclusion. She wasn't bad, the opponents were just good... Which meant she had to get better. And she would! Starting now.
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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: ❤ ❤ ❤
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Aiming At: Name
Final Roll: xx
Score
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TIEDxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2016 2:08 pm
X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X  
∞ Halfblood ∞ Seventh Year ∞ Broken Family ∞
✖I can't seem to fight these F E E L I N G S
I'm caught in the middleof this.
And my ฬ ๏ ย ภ ๔ ร are not нεαℓιиģ
I just wanna know the truth!
W A N T ✖ T O ✖ K N O W the truth...
Chase walked onto the pitch. She was ready for this game. Hopefully she could knock out the opposing beaters and seeker. That would be great.
Position: Beater
AC: 20
Modifiers: +8 to swings
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger
Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
Above AC to hit
Below a natural 3 hit self
Above 15 to save.
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2016 2:52 pm
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxLionel Santiago LiraxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHufflepuffxFourth YearThe young boy walked out onto the pitch, desiring to shut the Gryffindor strike force out. He hadn't gotten much action last game, much to his dismay ironically. It was a boring game for him, but they won and that's all that mattered to him. He smiled at the teammates that were already pleasant, glad to see each and every one of them. Position: Keeper AC: 17 Modifiers: +9 To Saves Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Hold the Line, Great Catch Roll: Final Roll #:Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2016 5:29 pm
 Take all of your wasted honor
Every little past frustration
Take all of your so-called problems,
Better put 'em in quotations
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ℱ𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇 || ℋ𝓊𝒻𝒻𝓁𝑒𝓅𝓊𝒻𝒻 || ℬ𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇
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Zeph strolled out onto the pitch, already noticing who was there and who wasn't. Which, it looked like almost everyone was, except for Iris and Emma. Hopefully they'd be along shortly. Otherwise it wasn't going to be a fun game for Hufflepuff. Especially not for Lionel, and especially not for Rider. Stretching, he got his bat ready, knowing he had a heck of a game to play today.
AC: 17
Modifiers: Hitting Bludgers +7
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Natural Flyer
Lives: # # # #
Final Roll: --
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Even if your hands are shaking
And your faith is broken
Even as the eyes are closing
Do it with a heart wide open
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