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Graydon Ironshield rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2015 3:10 pm
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Sɪxᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ |❻| Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ |❻| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ
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Despite being in near constant pain, Dani continued her search for the Snitch, flying in the direction she saw Lexine was trying to grab for something. Right then, she was hoping a bit of luck might fall her way, as all she wanted was at least one more chance.
Position: Seeker AC:18 Modifiers: +10 (+Eight) to Block, +8 (+6) to Catch Snitch, +6 (+4) to Spot -2 DRM due to injuries Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Hold the Line Lives: [<3] [X] [X]
Action: Searching for the Snitch Effect Value: 16 Result: Yeah, so much for a bit of luck Pursuit: 0/3 Capture: 0/2
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stitchkin babe rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2015 3:11 pm

AC : 18 Modifiers : +8 (Spotting & Catching) Special Skills : Sharp Eyes, Deft Dodger, Great Catch Final Roll : 25 (CAUGHT) Posts : 3/3 -- 2/2 Lives : ❤ ❤ ❤
【 LOCATION 】 quidditch pitch b x 【 MOOD 】 anxious x 【 COMPANY 】 quidditch players x 【 CLOTHING 】 wearing
Lexine sighed, once again she missed the snitch entirely. Leaning forward to speed up slightly, Lexine reached for the snitch again.

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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2015 3:16 pm

AC : 18 Modifiers : +8 (Spotting & Catching) Special Skills : Sharp Eyes, Deft Dodger, Great Catch Final Roll : 25 (CAUGHT) Posts : 3/3 -- 2/2 Lives : ❤ ❤ ❤
【 LOCATION 】 quidditch pitch b x 【 MOOD 】 anxious x 【 COMPANY 】 quidditch players x 【 CLOTHING 】 wearing
Lexine felt the cool metal of the snitch in her hand and almost couldn't believe it for a moment. After a moment she opened her hand and stared blankly at the snitch for a minute before smiling slightly and holding the snitch up, signifying that she caught it. She turned to Danica and gave the girl a smile. "Good game, Danica. Uh, do you, ya'know, want some help to the hospital wing? Or would that be weird?" Lexine asked, lifting an eyebrow and offering the sixth year an arm.

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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2015 7:09 pm
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Sɪxᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ |❻| Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ |❻| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ
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Despite her best efforts, Dani came up short. She wasn't angry at her opposition or really even all that disappointed or surprised; she, however, reserved her disgust for certain members of her own team. The Ravens came to play, and won because they earned it, and the Lions barely showed up at all, and lost because it was all they deserved.
After the drubbing they just took, it was hard for Dani to feel any optimism at all for their final match of the season against Slytherin, though she was all of a sudden quite glad she only needed to survive one more match.
Dani tried her best to offer a brave smile when Lexine spoke to her, and then started throwing up a rather scary amount of blood. "I think that would be a good idea," she managed to gasp. "I won't make it otherwise."
Position: Seeker AC:18 Modifiers: +10 (+Eight) to Block, +8 (+6) to Catch Snitch, +6 (+4) to Spot -2 DRM due to injuries Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Hold the Line Lives: [<3] [X] [X]
Action: Searching for the Snitch Effect Value: 16 Result: Yeah, so much for a bit of luck Pursuit: 0/3 Capture: 0/2
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 8:52 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.
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Sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ
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Rhys felt extremely nervous stepping onto the pitch for his first game ever. He took a deep breath, knowing that the entire school was going to be looking and watching him. No, that wasn't going to bother him, right? Wrong, he thought. He was going to hate every moment of this game. He gripped Kenny's old broom tightly, trying to pace himself through a series of breaths before he had a full-blown panic attack. This was the worst time for him to remember that, wasn't it? He wondered vaguely if he could ask Timothy if he could sit out this game, but then recalled there were no substitutes for his position. Biting his lip, he closed his eyes and tried to focus on breathing. Maybe if he concentrated hard enough, he could block out the sound of the entire stadium filling up with spectators. Wishful thinking, but he could try to.
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
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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.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2015 9:06 pm
____________________________________________________________________________________ sσмє тнιиɢs scяαтcн тнє sυяғαcє ωнιℓє σтнєяs sтяιкє αт чσυя sσυℓ
Camila let a long sigh slip into the cool air, adjusting the stray hairs that had slipped free from her high bun. She was curious to see the Ravenclaw lineup, and was eager to see her own team in action for her first and only year as captain. She'll be happy to be done with it, to be honest. Leadership was never a quality she saw in herself; her indecisiveness was a testament to that. Still, she had faith in her players. Slytherin could win this if they all worked together, she was sure of it. Leaning against her freshly polished broom, now it was just a matter of time until the start of the game.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 3:27 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 4:50 am
xSeymour Benjamin Ryansxxxxx <6th Year Slytherin>
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
------------------------------------------------------------------------x Benjamin hummed as he walked onto the field, his broom slung over his shoulder. Though he appeared at ease and casual, Benjamin was ever so slightly nervous for this game. It wasn't that he didn't have confidence in his team and felt that it was likely that the little boy toy of la bruja Wendy was likely a better seeker than Ravenclaw's, instead it was he had to go against his best friend. Sure he had played against Timothy before but he wasn't vice captain then. Next year they would be both captains and it would be their last year: Benjamin dreaded that game ever so slightly already. Composition was fun but it was also annoying if it was against someone you felt bad about taking advantage of your bragging rights too badly.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 6:51 am
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 was pretty sure he knew who was going to win this game, and it sure as hell wasn't Ravenclaw. Ravenclaw wasn't a house that tended to produce a lot of quidditch players to begin, and Slytherin's team was almost always good. It wasn't even that Vander was overly cocky- he was a lot of things, but arrogant usually wasn't one of them. It was more that their seeker, which was the only position he usually concerned himself with, was twelve. ...Vander didn't think this was going to be much of a contest between who could find and catch the snitch the fastest. If he'd had it in him, he might have pitied the younger boy, but, as per usual, that well was all dried up. Whoops. 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: Seeking Snitch: 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.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 8:25 am
Location: Quidditch Pitch - Slytherin vs. Ravenclaw Walking onto the pitch today was different then any other game Mira had ever played. Her sister Grace had made the starting line and as such the two would be going head to head. She wasn't exactly sure how she felt about it. The whole point was so that she'd have a sibling to go up against after Leo had graduated. Now that it had come to that point, Mira didn't think she could hit a bludger at her younger sister. Before she took a hit for her and almost died sure, but now it just seemed like a bad idea. Luckily her sister wasn't exactly the best player on the Ravenclaw team so maybe she wouldn't have to hit Grace at all. Status: Nervous & Unsure With: Slytherin & Ravenclaw teams... 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]
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 8:26 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 8:56 am
Location: Quidditch Pitch - Slytherin vs. Ravenclaw Grace had taken to eating very little that morning knowing she'd be playing on the field that day. Usually she'd be in the stands watching everything unfold, instead she was on the field. Taking a few deep breaths as she made her way there she noticed Rhys who seemed probably just as nervous. "Hey Rhys..." She said nervously as she walking over giving him a rather shaky smile. Holding Mira's old broom in her hands just as shakily, Grace really didn't think she could do this. Glancing over at Mira she wondered how she and Leo managed it. Status: Nervous... With: Slytherin & Ravenclaw teams... Rhys 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]
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 5:11 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 6:00 pm
Dylan walked out onto the pitch, his Firebolt slung over his shoulder. He wasn't exactly excited for his first game of the year, or any future games, to be honest. They were pretty much guaranteed a loss unless some supreme stroke of luck came over their team--which seemed unlikely. But he'd stick it out, as he always had. Sitting down, he smiled at the team members who had already gathered and got to stretching.
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: Posts to goal: /3
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 6:29 pm
Devonte made his way onto the pitch, joining his team but not before looking over at Lola and almost instinctively smiling towards her. It was weird, but in the same vein, natural. He shook his head, clearing his throat and sitting down to do his stretches before looking out onto the field and growing crowd. He had a good feeling about today.
OOC: ━━━━━━ Position: Chaser AC: 16 Modifiers: +6 to stealing and scoring Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm Lives: x x x Posts to goal: /3 Final roll:
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