There was a time when I was alone Nowhere to go and no place to call home My only friend was the man in the moon And even sometimes he would go away, too
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ﻬஐCaty rushed out to the pitch still floating on her sugar rush of emotions feeling lighter than she had in weeks. She also hadn't slept in about thirty hours but that was because she had so many ideas! Still she had made sure to catch a short catnap so she was sprung and ready for the game. She bounced on the balls of her feet too revved up to do more than her usual stretches-which she did in almost record time-while she waited for the game to start.ஐﻬ
AC: 16 Modifiers: +6 to Catch Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Great Catch, Natural Flyer Lives: [heart] [heart] [heart] [heart] Final Roll: ~ (save)
I am a lost boy from Neverland Usually hanging out with Peter Pan And when we're bored we play in the woods Always on the run from Captain Hook "Run, run, lost boy, " they say to me, "Away from all of reality."
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2016 1:58 pm
Siobhan'Hannah'Grey Hufflepuff Prefect │ Fifth Year │ Fifteen Years Old │ Single │ Hufflepuff Beater
Hannah was simply glad she made it to the pitch in time to get her stretches in without having to rush in and get airbourne immediately. The late night patrol, part of her duties as a prefect ensured she didn't make it to bed as early as she'd liked, and it was annoying as it was hard to tell the difference between students returning from Professor Whitethorne's midnight Potions classes (why so danged late?), and genuine rule-breaking. Not that Hannah was of a mind to start docking House points unless she had to, but, cripes already.
When she got there, a couple badgers were already present, and a goodly chunk of the Slytherin squad as well. The team had to hope Lionel was ready to assume Layton's old position, otherwise it was going to be a very long season. Still, Hannah was confident they could win against the Snakes, but she needed to be on her game today.
OOC: AC:19 Modifiers: +7 to Hit/Deflect Bludgers Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ] Action: Effect Value: Results:
Raymond Ara Yuko Fourth Year Slytherin Pureblood Parselmouth Team Chaser
Location : Quidditch Pitch - Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin
Raymond raced onto the field for his first real game. One where he didn't have to sit on the sidelines and cheer on the team. Whether he was happy about it remained to be seen. Though he certainly was a feeling a bit nervous. Not that he would admit it. However, Raymond knew it would pass eventually. Standing there he waited for the game to start so he could focus on what he had to do. Not what was really on his mind... which was majorly messing up.
Status:First real game, I can do this. With:Hufflepuff and Slytherin players
OOC:Stealing / Passing: --- - 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: -- AC: 16 Modifiers: +6 Shooting, +6 AC, +6 Stealing, +4 Blocking (Exp + Flying) Special Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin 00 - 00
Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2016 3:26 pm
Location : Quidditch Pitch - Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin
Finally Emma had made the team! She may not be Captain or Vice Captain but she made the team. That worked for her because this is what she desperately wanted. Only problem was she was running a tad on the late side. So when she made it onto the pitch Emma was trying to catch her breath. "Made it!" She said brightly as she stopped next to Hannah. "Sorry I'm late." She added. Despite all the rushing she still had a smile on her face. "We've got this." She said to Hannah. It was Hufflepuff's time to shine.
Status:Happy With:Hufflepuff and Slytherin players
This is a black, black ski mask song So put all of your anger on In the truly gruesome do we trust I will always land on you like a sucker punch
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Leon got to the pitch and looked over at the teams assembled. He then frowned, noting that there were people missing. He sighed and rolled his eyes. Apparently he was late, but he was certainly not the latest people on the Slytherin team. Just wonderful. Plus, he had to play against 'Sunshine Coming Out of His Arse' Borson. This was going to be a wonderful game.
AC: 18 Modifiers: Hitting Bludgers +6 Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Mean Swing Lives: [✔] [✔] [✔] ✘ Final Roll: --
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Grea', I ge' ta play agains' th' Sunshine Crew... OOC:
I’m just a problem that doesn’t want to be solved So could you please hold your applause Take this sideshow and all its freaks And turn it into the silver screen dream
Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2016 9:36 pm
Although I would like our world to change It helps me to appreciate Those nights and those dreams
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Balder grinned as he raced onto the pitch, glad that he wasn't the last one there. It was his first game, and he was excited. Which, maybe he shouldn't be too excited. After all, he had to actually prove he was the vice-captain and it wasn't just because Zeph had no options. Putting on his serious face, he started stretching and gave Caty a thumbs-up. His serious face then cracked as he grinned at everyone, Slytherins included."I hope we all have a good game! And Caty, I am not letting you win easy!"Finished stretching, he stood quickly and grinned, bouncing on the balls of his feet and waiting for the game to start.
AC: 14 Modifiers: +6 to Blocking the quaffle Special Skills: Hold the Line, Great Catch, Natural Flyer Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤☣ Final Roll: --
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But, my friend, I'd sacrifice all those nights If I could make the Earth and my dreams the same The only difference is To let love replace all our hate
Zeph got onto the pitch and looked around. His team was mostly assembled, they were just waiting on stragglers. The same seemed to be the case for Slytherin, so he figured that meant that the game wasn't quite ready to start yet. He nodded at his team, not thinking they needed instruction on what to do. They already knew it all, so he was confident they could pull it off.
AC: 18 Modifiers: Hitting Bludgers +8 Special Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Natural Flyer Lives: # # # # Final Roll: --
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Well, here's to a better season than last year... OOC: Snow
Even if your hands are shaking And your faith is broken Even as the eyes are closing Do it with a heart wide open
Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2016 10:32 pm
♥ 𝐹𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇 ♥ 𝐻𝓊𝒻𝒻𝓁𝑒𝓅𝓊𝒻𝒻 ♥ 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓈𝑒𝓇 ♥
Skylar nervously walked onto the field, clutching her borrowed broom in her hands. It was her first game ever, and honestly, she was scared out of her mind. She was afraid of failing her house, embarrassing herself in front of the whole school, and of the Bludgers. In tryouts, she had been hit with one, and it hurt more than she cared to think about. She had nightmares about them, even, chasing her down the halls and around the castle. She knew that she had to let go of this fear, since this was a contact sport after all, but she just couldn't shake the sound of her ribs cracking from the impact of the iron ball. At least it wasn't raining this week, that was a plus. Standing alone, Skylar felt as if she was frozen on the Pitch, and not because of how cold it was that day.
Hufflepuff Chaser Nat. Flyer | Good Arm | Swift Swipe AC: 12 | Mods: +2 To the Goals: -/3 Final Roll: - - - ♥[ | ♥[ | ♥[
She sees them walking in a straight line, that's not really her style. And they all got the same heartbeat, but hers is falling behind. Nothing in this world could ever bring them down. Yeah, they're invincible, and she's just in the background. And she says, "I wish that I could be like the cool kids, 'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in. I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids."
Kyson carried his broom over his shoulders, strutting onto the field. He was hoping for a victory in his first game of the season, but at the same time, he hoped they would lose, for his sister's sake. Sure, he could be a jerk to everyone at school all he wanted, but Skylar was his little sister. He could never wish an ill thought her way. After her tryouts, she had come to him, crying about how she had been hurt and how afraid she was of the game. He had given her a bit of brotherly advice, hoping to help her through it. Now they were about to face off on the field, and he couldn't just hand her the ball and lead her to victory. This was her fight, and his as well. Walking up to his sister, he put his hand on her shoulder. "Remember, don't be afraid. Just do your best and play your little heart out. You have nothing to worry about, I promise." He noticed his sister sigh, then mange a smile. She nodded at him, then they both started their stretches, preparing for their game.
Slytherin Chaser Nat. Flyer | Good Arm | Swift Swipe AC: 17 | Mods: +7 To the Goals: -/3 Final Roll: - - - ✪ | ✪ | ✪
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...
I’m stronger That I ever thought that I could be, baby I used to go with the flow Didn’t really care ‘bout me You might think that I can’t take it, but you’re wrong
Bronwen stepped onto the pitch, already carrying her customary broom and box for the game, She looked over the teams assembled and nodded, thinking they were ready to start. Both teams looked to be in good shape, even though Hufflepuff was newer than their opponents. They had quite a shakeup on their lineup. Meanwhile Slytherin was definitely up there in terms of talent. It would make for a good game, in any case."Today's game is between Hufflepuff and Slytherin. Badgers versus Snakes. I want a nice clean game between both teams. Let's get this party started!"She kicked open the box and mounted her broom, waiting for the snitch to vanish before grabbing up the quaffle. Flying upward, she tossed the ball up, starting the game officially.
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Here I go, on my own I don’t need nobody, better off alone Here I go, on my own now I don’t need nobody, not anybody Here I go, alright, here I go
I sold my soul to athree-piece And he told me I was holy He's got me down on both knees But its the devil thats trying to Hold me down, hold me down. Sneaking out the back door Make no sound.
Aimee walked onto the pitch quietly. She had been called in because apparently Sera didn't deem it necessary to show up to the very first game of the season. She would have rolled her eyes and the idiocy that girl could show, but at least it meant she got to play a real actual game. And that she was excited for. She waved to Caty, before stretching out her muscles. When the game was called, she shot into the air and immediately began looking for the snitch. "Talk"'Thought'
Position: Seeker AC: 16 Modifiers: +6 catch/spot Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes Life 1 Life 2 Life 3 Above AC to hit 19+ to spot 22+ to catch -/3 -/2 0-0
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I'm helpless clinging to a little bit of spine They rush me telling me I'm running out of time They shush me, walkingme across a fragile line. Knock me out Knockmeout Saying that I want more, this is what I live for I sold my soul to a three piece And he told me I was holy He had me down on both knees
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxLionel Santiago Lira xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHufflepuffxSixth Year
Lionel waved back to Keira happily, donning a smile on his face in hopes of shielding his apparent nervousness from her and the team. But, he knew in the end that he needed to perform to his best. So he had to work through all of the nervousness to put in a great performance for his team. They were counting on him!
When the game started, he got off the ground with great speed and started to search for the snitch. He kept an eye out for bludgers on his flanks, but he knew he had to put all of his trust in the beaters to keep them away and put full focus on finding the snitch. His eyes darted from one direction to the next in hopes that he could notice that unfamiliar glint of the snitch shining.
Position: Seeker AC: 18 Modifiers: +6 To Spotting, +8 to Catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Hold the Line, Great Catch Roll: 15 Final Roll #: 21 (Spotted) Lives: [x] [x] [x]
It was officially the start of a new year; time to kick things off with a blast. Kicking into high gear, the Slytherin raced on the tail of a bludger and swung hoping to redirect its course for their seeker, Lionel.
If she can just get through this game; she'll be good. She can rack up some points, then leave for the common rooms. Take a blistering hot shower, and see what shinies she might pick up on the way. Maybe her dice will have a different path? Spurning her broom on at the sound of the whistle, she raced for the toss up.
After finishing her stretches, Skylar mounted her broom and did a few practice laps. Circling around to the center of the Pitch, she waited for the tossup. When the Quaffle was thrown, she dove in after it against Savannah.
Hufflepuff Chaser Nat. Flyer | Good Arm | Swift Swipe AC: 12 | Mods: +2 To the Goals: -/3 Final Roll: - - - ♥ | ♥ | ♥
She sees them walking in a straight line, that's not really her style. And they all got the same heartbeat, but hers is falling behind. Nothing in this world could ever bring them down. Yeah, they're invincible, and she's just in the background. And she says, "I wish that I could be like the cool kids, 'Cause all the cool kids, they seem to fit in. I wish that I could be like the cool kids, like the cool kids."
