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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-20)
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 Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 5:38 pm
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MJ Spooks rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 5:44 pm
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xxxPitch
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xxxxxxxxxGryff and Rav Teams
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIrked
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ι ωαит α g ι я ℓ ωιтн α м ι и ∂ ℓιкє α ∂ ι α м σ и ∂ xxxxxxxxxxxx
ι ωαит α g ι я ℓ ωнσ к и σ ω ѕ ωнαт'ѕ в є ѕ т xxxxxxxxx
ι ωαит α g ι я ℓ ωιтн ѕ н σ є ѕ тнαт ¢ υ т xxxxxx
αи∂ є у є ѕ тнαт в υ я и ℓιкє ¢ ι g α я є т т є ѕ xxx
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spaceIvy's eyes narrowed when she saw Rhys' hand dart out; the kid was that damn close? Seriously?! He didn't call out that he'd caught the thing, though, or look like he had (she did remember their game last year, after all), so she reasoned he must've missed... hopefully he lost the thing. Hopefully.
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xxx ι ωαит α g ι я ℓ ωιтн тнє яιgнт α ℓ ℓ σ ¢ α т ι σ и ѕ
xxxxxx ωнσ'ѕ f α ѕ т αи∂ т н σ я σ υ g н αи∂ ѕ н α я ρ αѕ α т α ¢ к
xxxxxxxxx ѕнє'ѕ ρ ℓ α у ι и g ωιтн нєя נ є ω є ℓ я у, ѕнє'ѕ ρ υ т т ι и g υρ нєя н α ι я
xxxxxxxxxxxx ѕнє'ѕ т σ υ я ι и g тнє f α ¢ ι ℓ ι т у αи∂ ρ ι ¢ к ι и g υρ ѕ ℓ α ¢ к
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
10 to 00
Ravenclawxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 5:46 pm
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2016 5:52 pm
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 10:18 am
  ⇒Fσυятн Yεαя Gячғғıпɔσя⇐ Gid walked onto the quidditch pitch early, hoping to get a good feel of the weather and all. They had gotten stomped in the Ravenclaw game, but this was against Slytherin. Ugh. Two of his least favorite people would be playing chaser. Perhaps he would get his luck from tryouts back, and he could do a good job. He was still more than bitter about letting Ravenclaw steal so many times, and he was determined to make sure it didn't happen again. Gid did a few stretches, then latched himself to his broom, hovering about lazily. Position: Chaser
AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 {Stealing} +6 {Shooting}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:xx {xxxxxxx}
x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:18 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 │ seventh year
Pru was neutral, or as neutral as a captain could be. The game against Ravenclaw had barely been a game, it'd been a testament to her cousin's seeking skills. She suspected this game might be more drawn out. Slytherin was struggling to reassert themselves as the top team, and this was Gryffindor's chance to use them as a stepping stone to a better season. At least, that was how she saw it. OOC: Position: Keeper
AC: 18
Mods: +10 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: Sat May 28, 2016 6:23 pm
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xxxPitch
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xxxxxxxxxGryff and Slyth Teams
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIrked
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ι ωαит α g ι я ℓ ωιтн α м ι и ∂ ℓιкє α ∂ ι α м σ и ∂ xxxxxxxxxxxx
ι ωαит α g ι я ℓ ωнσ к и σ ω ѕ ωнαт'ѕ в є ѕ т xxxxxxxxx
ι ωαит α g ι я ℓ ωιтн ѕ н σ є ѕ тнαт ¢ υ т xxxxxx
αи∂ є у є ѕ тнαт в υ я и ℓιкє ¢ ι g α я є т т є ѕ xxx
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spaceIvy followed her captain out onto the pitch, thinking that, if nothing else, at least she wasn't bloody late this week. Not that it was much consolation. Last game had been utterly pathetic. She refused to do so poorly this go around, especially against Vander. Just because he and Vio had reached some weird neutral truce-type thing didn't mean she liked the guy. He was still just as snotty and as much of a jerk as he'd always been, and she was not about to let him show her up. Or, that's what she kept telling herself, anyway.
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xxx ι ωαит α g ι я ℓ ωιтн тнє яιgнт α ℓ ℓ σ ¢ α т ι σ и ѕ
xxxxxx ωнσ'ѕ f α ѕ т αи∂ т н σ я σ υ g н αи∂ ѕ н α я ρ αѕ α т α ¢ к
xxxxxxxxx ѕнє'ѕ ρ ℓ α у ι и g ωιтн нєя נ є ω є ℓ я у, ѕнє'ѕ ρ υ т т ι и g υρ нєя н α ι я
xxxxxxxxxxxx ѕнє'ѕ т σ υ я ι и g тнє f α ¢ ι ℓ ι т у αи∂ ρ ι ¢ к ι и g υρ ѕ ℓ α ¢ к
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
00 to 00
TIEDxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:24 pm
Heard don't move unless you know someone you can move...
And I bruise just like anyone would bruise.
And I know we've got a long way to go; I know I've got so far-
We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood!
You build this up in one day to fall downward and rust!
You tried to emphasize and side with both your ghosts...
In time I swore I'd take the straight and narrow path but still won't.  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 ˢᵉᵛᵉᶰᵗʰ ʸᵉᵃʳ │ ᶜᵃᵖᵗᵃᶤᶰ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵉᵉᵏᵉʳ │ ᵖᵘʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ ʰᵉᶤʳ
Vander's team had lost to Hufflepuff. They weren't losing to Gryffindor. The only person Vander could blame for their prior loss was himself and his own seeking skills, and he was determined not to endure a repeat. He shared a mutual look of disdain with Lowery before starting his own stretches. OOC: Position: Seeker
AC: 20
Mods: +8 Catching Snitch, +6 Spotting Snitch
Special Skills: Great Catch, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Catching Up to Snitch:
Seeking Snitch: I hold his ear; I'm only trying to do my job tonight-
Kiss him on top his lips and crucify the fire...
We built this house with our hands, and our time, and our blood!
You built this up in one day to fall downward and rust!
Never really feel the same, never gonna be the same...
Trust in me the same way with your time, your blood;
Holy or inane to fall downward and never feel the same.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:25 pm
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xxxxxxxxxGryff and Slyth teams
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яυи α ω α у ωιтн мє; ℓσѕт ѕσυℓѕ αи∂ я є ν є я ι є є xxxxxxxxxxxx
яυииιиg ω ι ℓ ∂ αи∂ яυииιиg f я є є; тωσ кι∂ѕ, у σ υ αи∂ м є xxxxxxxxx
ℓσиg ℓινє тнє ρ ι σ и є є я ѕ, яєвєℓѕ αи∂ м υ т ι и є є я ѕ xxxxxx
gσ fσятн αи∂ нανє и σ f є α я; ¢σмє ¢ ℓ σ ѕ є; тнє є и ∂ ιѕ и є α я xxx
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spaceJasmine couldn't deny how relieved she was that the last game was out of the way; things with her and Rhys were always awkward, and it made the game against him grate against her sanity every single time. Luckily, she had no such issues with anyone on the Slytherin team. The brunette sidled up to Gid, not saying anything, just nudging his arm with her elbow. This game was going to go better than the last, she decided. It had to; their team was good, there was no reason for it not to. She had all the confidence in the world, and that was going to pay off. Totally. Plus, she had absolutely no issues with smashing the hell out of the Slytherin seeker to give Ivy an edge.
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xxx ѕσ, αℓℓ нαιℓ тнє υ и ∂ є я ∂ σ g, αℓℓ нαιℓ тнє и є ω к ι ∂ ѕ
xxxxxx αℓℓ нαιℓ тнє σ υ т ℓ α ω ѕ, ѕριєℓвєяgѕ α и ∂ кυвяι¢кѕ
xxxxxxxxx ιт'ѕ συя тιмє тσ м α к є α м σ ν є, ιт'ѕ συя тιмє тσ мαкє α м є и ∂ ѕ
xxxxxxxxxxxx ιт'ѕ συя тιмє тσ в я є α к тнє я υ ℓ є ѕ, ℓєт'ѕ в є g ι и
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
TIEDxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xx xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx speak now
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:32 pm
Jameson walked out onto the field, a bit depressed but trying his best not to show it. He had gotten absolutely no time his very first game, and to be quite honest it sucked. Ravenclaw's seeker had caught the snitch almost immediately, and quite frankly he hoped Slytherin's seeker didn't do the same.
OOC: ━━━━━━ Position: Chaser
AC: 13
Modifiers: +4 to blocking
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Hold the Line, Great Catch
Lives: x x x
Final roll:
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2016 6:39 pm
I sat alone, in bed till the morning
I'm crying, "They're coming for me"
And I tried to hold these secrets inside me
My mind's like a deadly disease  αɢє 13 | αםvєитυяєя | sℓчтнєяιи тнιяם чєαя ☆º°”˜`”°º☆ ★º°”˜`”°º★ ﻬஐ Caty walked onto the pitch feeling determined and trying to shake the remains of her scatterbrain from the past few days. Once again she had fallen from her hyper state into a depressed state but since knowing there would be a game soon she tried to shake it off faster than before. The resulting stress left her feeling weaker than it should but she thankfully wasn't in such a bad spot any longer. It also left her with a few more scrapes on her outer thigh than she would like since they stuck to her leggings but it was worth the price. Now all she had to do was catch all, if any, the quaffles thrown at her. She could do that... ஐﻬ
Keeper
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 to Catch
Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Lives: [ heart ] [ heart ] [ heart ] [ heart ]
Final Roll: ~ And all the kids cried out, "Please stop, you're scaring me"
I can't help this awful energy
God damn right, you should be scared of me
Who is in control?
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2016 10:58 am
Habits of the lemmings die hard-
And patterns of obsession go far.
They have you digging ditches so you never see the stars!
Now all the lessons learned get buried in the yard;
And ways of the weapons bombard.
Building mountains of the body bags large-
Rubbernecking while collision greets your car!  A S T E R I A
C E C I L Y
F R E Y
fifth year │ muggleborn │ gryffindor beater
Aster thought she'd played pretty well last game, and didn't want to even think about slipping up this time. She just hoped it was a longer game this time around. And that they didn't lose to Slytherin. OOC: Position: Beater
AC: 19
Mods: +7 Bludger Hits
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger
Lives: (X) (X) (X) Follow; don't get left behind-
Don't think, just do what they certify!
You're that servant that never chose a side;
A vassal of the modern times...
And when it all blows up you duck your head and hide.
You're out there searching for that silver line;
But your sweat has covered up the signs.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2016 12:58 pm
 _______________________________________  
Tristan jogged across the field with his sister following shortly behind him. The Hastings' siblings were one of the last to reach the field. Tristan had spent the better half of the morning trying to find his deranged sister, and with his cousin Ralph's help, they were able to find Savannah hidden in a patch of flowers out by the gardens. At least she was already in her uniform. The three hurried to the quidditch pitch where they parted ways, Ralph into the stands, and Tristan and Savannah down the quidditch gate to meet the rest of the players.
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Green Beater
AC: 17
+7 to hitting
HP: ═ ═ ═ ═ 100%
Saving:
Aiming:
0 – 0
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2016 1:04 pm
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Savannah hurried along behind her older brother trying to recollect her dream. It had been so sweet and peaceful, she remembered that much before Tristan and Ralph had awakened her. But on their journey to the quidditch field, she felt like they were being followed again. Shadows danced in the corner of her eye but when she turned, she saw nothing. Even once, she thought she heard the words "I see you," and while she jumped up, no one else had seemed to notice. Ignoring the chills racing across her arms, she eyed the opposing players and let her gaze fall on Gideon. She'll be playing against him, and, on one hand, she wanted to try and be nice and offer a friendly wave, but on the other, she also wanted to just deck him with her elbow at the first chance to steal...
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Chaser
AC: 17
+7 shoot/steal
HP: ═ ═ ═ 100%
0 of 3
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2016 10:49 am
  ★ ｆｏｕｒｔｈ ｙｅａｒ ★ ｓｌｙｔｈｅｒｉｎ ★ ｃｈａｓｅｒ ★Kyson hurried onto the Pitch, lugging his broom along behind him. He nodded to his teammates and began his stretches. He was playing against Gideon today, which promised to be an interesting game, especially if him and Jazzy team up again. The blonde continued his stretches then did his practice laps around the field, ready for the game to begin.
Slytherin Chaser
Nat. Flyer | Good Arm | Swift Swipe
AC: 17 | Mods: +7
To the Goals: -/3
Final Roll: ---
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Welcome to the end of eras. Ice has melted back to life. Done my time and served my sentence.
Dress me up and watch me die. If it feels good, tastes good, it must be mine.
Dynasty decapitated, you just might see a ghost tonight. And if you don't know, now you know.
I'm taking back the crown. I'm all dressed up and naked. I see what's mine and take it.
Finders keepers, losers weepers. Oh, yeah, the crown... So close I can taste it.
I see what's mine and take it. Finders keepers, losers weepers. Oh, yeah...★ x x ★ x x ★【 OOC: . . . 】
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