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тнєу ѕαу ωє α я є ωнαт ωє α я є вυт ωє ∂σи'т н α ν є тσ в є xxxxxxxxxxxx
ι'м в α ∂ в є н α ν ι σ я вυт ι ∂σ ιт ιи тнє в є ѕ т ω α у xxxxxxxxx
ι'ℓℓ вє тнє ω α т ¢ н є я σf тнє є т є я и α ℓ f ℓ α м є xxxxx
ι'ℓℓ вє тнє g υ α я ∂ ∂ σ g σf αℓℓ уσυя f є ν є я ∂ я є α м ѕ xxx
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spaceJasmine stepped out onto the pitch with her chin tilted upwards, portraying a confidence she didn't quite feel. She still felt guilty over the previous game. She'd joked to herself about letting Gid get hit to knock some sense into him, but she hadn't actually intended for it to happen. She was worried that she'd subconsciously allowed it to, though, because her playing had been absolute shite. The only saving grace was that she hadn't gotten her own arse knocked out of the game. Granted, that had happened once before, but it hadn't been entirely her own doing. She inhaled sharply, bat on her shoulder, and tried to get herself psyched up. She had to do better this go around. Not let anyone get hit. Especially not Ivy, because she was their seeker. Or Aster, because she and Aster were a team within their team. And not Gid, because holy hell she couldn't let him get hit again. And the rest of the team, because they mattered, too, obviously. She huffed faintly. Hopefully this game would be quick and easy. She doubted it, though.
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xxx '¢αυѕє ω є ¢συℓ∂ в є ιммσятαℓѕ, ι м м σ я т α ℓ ѕ
xxxxxx נυѕт и σ т fσя ℓσиg, f σ я ℓ σ и g
xxxxxxxxx αи∂ ℓ ι ν є ωιтн мє f σ я є ν є я и σ ω
xxxxxxxxxxxx уσυ ρ υ ℓ ℓ тнє в ℓ α ¢ к σ υ т ¢υятαιиѕ ∂ σ ω и
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx נυѕт и σ т fσя ℓσиg, f σ я ℓ σ и g
Position: Beater
AC: 19
Modifiers: (+7 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» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xxxx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xxspeak now
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2016 10:11 pm
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αll ṃÿ ƒ ɾ ï ε ṉ ḋ ṡ αɾε h ε α τ h ε ṉ ṡ - ταќε ïτ ṡ l ø ώ xxxxxxxxxxxx
ώ α ï τ ƒøɾ τhεṃ τø α ṡ ќ ÿøυ ώhø ÿøυ ќ ṉ ø ώ xxxxxxxxx
ρlεαṡε ḋøṉ'τ ṃαќε αṉÿ ṡ υ ḋ ḋ ε ṉ ṃ ø ṿ ε ṡ xxxxxx
ÿøυ ḋøṉ'τ ќ ṉ ø ώ τhε h α l ƒ øƒ τhε α в υ ṡ ε xxx
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spaceSebastian followed his team out onto the pitch, excited for the second game of the year. He'd not really done much the last game, and he was planning on making up for that this time around. Plus he'd be playing against Caty! He loved playing against his friends, as weird as that might sound. He knew a lot of people felt weird about it, but to him, it was fun. He liked the challenge they all presented to each other. He waved brightly at his friend, starting his own stretches so that when the game started, he'd be ready to go.
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xxx ώhÿ'ḋ ÿøυ с ø ṃ ε, ÿøυ ќ ṉ ε ώ ÿøυ ṡhøυlḋ hαṿε ṡ τ α ÿ ε ḋ
xxxxxx ï τ ɾ ï ε ḋ τø ώ α ɾ ṉ ÿøυ јυṡτ τø ṡταÿ α ώ α ÿ
xxxxxxxxx αṉḋ ṉ ø ώ τhεÿ'ɾε ø υ τ ṡ ï ḋ ε ɾεαḋÿ τø в υ ṡ τ
xxxxxxxxxxxx ïτ løøќṡ lïќε ÿ ø υ ṃïģhτ вε ø ṉ ε ø ƒ υ ṡ
Position: Chaser
AC: 14
Modifiers: (+4 to Stealing) (+4 to Shooting)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Currently: Rolling to Steal // To the Goals 0/3 // Shooting to Score
Final Roll: xx
Score
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TIEDxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xxxx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xxspeak now
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2016 1:23 pm
Savannah hurried to the field. She was late. Really late. But ********, at least the game hadn't started yet. She ran to the field, hair in dishevel and in mismatched socks. Oh well. At least she's here.
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Green Chaser
AC: 17
+7 shoot/steal
HP: ═ ═ ═ 100%
0 of 3
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2016 3:52 pm
Now your fortune came, but it's gone and it passed you by-
You plucked your feathers, now you wonder why,
You can't lift yourself and fly?
In the middle of an ocean no one's hands are dry!
If a tree falls does it make a sound?
Can the world stall from the run-around?
Can a mind think if it's in a crowd?  A S T E R I A
C E C I L Y
F R E Y
sixth year prefect │ muggleborn │ gryffindor beater
Aster had somehow managed to oversleep, which was, she assured herself as she rushed down to the pitch, cramming a slice of toast in her mouth, ridiculous, since she never overslept. She practically had an internal alarm clock. However, for some reason (possibly the fact that she'd been up a bit too late last night sampling a dorm mate's smuggled fire whiskey), this morning her internal alarm clock had not saved her. Sure, her head was killing her, but at least the game hadn't started yet and she had Learned Her Lesson, right? ...Probably not. OOC:Position: Beater
AC: 19
Mods: +7 Bludger Hits
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger
Lives: (X) (X) (X) Can a soul search if it's never found?
And can a thing grow when you cut it down?
Can we all find peace in the here and now?
You can crawl through the mud with your hands bound-
But I'll get plenty of that dirt when I'm underground.
You're a slave, and this is a slave ship;
Pull yourself out of your own grave pit.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2016 6:21 pm
  ★ ｆｉｆｔｈ ｙｅａｒ ★ ｓｌｙｔｈｅｒｉｎ ★
★ ｃｈａｓｅｒ ★ ｐｒｅｆｅｃｔ★Kyson hurried onto the field, already late. He had lost track of time and honestly, didn't have his head in the game. Hopefully once he got up on his broom, he would be able to focus. He quickly stretched out before the 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...★ x x ★ x x ★【 OOC: . . . 】
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2016 6:26 pm
  ◉ 𝒇𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝒆𝓪𝓻 ◉ 𝓰𝓻𝔂𝒇𝒇𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓸𝓻 ◉ 𝓴𝒆𝒆𝓹𝒆𝓻 ◉Kimberly ran onto the field, broom in hand. She took a nap after lunch and, well... several hours later, she was late. Thankfully the game hadn't started yet, but it was pretty close. "Sorry I'm late!" she called out to her teammates as she joined up with them. Starting her stretches, she powered through them quickly.
Gryffindor Keeper
Deft Dodger | Hold the Line | Great Catch
AC: 16 | Mods: +8
Final Roll: - - -
♥ | ♥ | ♥
Sometimes I have dreams. I picture myself flying above the clouds, high in the sky.
Conquering the world with my magic piano, never being scared, but then I realize,
I'm supergirl and I'm here to save the world, and I wanna know who's gonna save me?
I'm supergirl and I'm here to save the world, and I wanna know why I feel so alone?◉ x x ◉ x x ◉【 OOC: . . . 】
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 12:30 pm
 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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Fᴏᴜʀᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ Vɪᴄᴇ Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ || Bᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ
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Leon jogged onto the pitch, his face set into a frown. He had overslept, and was late! He was cursing under his breath repeatedly as he scanned the lineup to see if everyone was there before he settled in to wait for the game to start. Hopefully it wouldn't be too long.
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
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 12:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 12:49 pm
 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
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Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ Aʟᴜᴍɴɪ || Fᴏʀᴍᴇʀ Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ || Qᴜɪᴅᴅɪᴛᴄʜ Rᴇғᴇʀᴇᴇ
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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. Slytherin and Gryffindor both had a win each under their belts, and while she was supposed to be impartial, she was rooting for Gryffindor. Not like she was going to say so, of course. "Today's game is between Slytherin and Gryffindor. Snakes versus Lions. 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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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: This oughta be a good game
OOC:
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
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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 10 10-sided dice:
2, 9, 1, 7, 6, 9, 4, 9, 1, 10
Total: 58 (10-100)
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 12:59 pm
  ✯Ƒιƒтн Ƴєαя✯Ɠяуƒƒιη∂σя✯Ƈнαѕєя✯
✯Ƥяєƒєcт✯Ʋιcє Ƈαρтαιη✯ Gid waited until the game was about to start to fly up to his regular position. As usual, he was going to go for the tossup. He waited until the quaffle was thrown up, then flew for it, reaching out with full intent to grab the quaffle away from the Slytherin Chaser. AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 {Stealing} +7 {Shooting}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:__ {____}
x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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murruelecreuset rolled 10 10-sided dice:
9, 9, 2, 9, 9, 5, 6, 7, 9, 7
Total: 72 (10-100)
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 1:02 pm
Raymond Ara Yuko
Fourth Year Slytherin
Pureblood Parselmouth
Team Chaser  
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 1:04 pm
Raymond Ara Yuko
Fourth Year Slytherin
Pureblood Parselmouth
Team Chaser
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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-20)
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 1:06 pm
✯Ƒιƒтн Ƴєαя✯Ɠяуƒƒιη∂σя✯Ƈнαѕєя✯
✯Ƥяєƒєcт✯Ʋιcє Ƈαρтαιη✯ Gid sighed heavily when he missed the ball. It was too early in the game to miss all the throws! He leaned on his broom and flew after Raymond, determined to get the quaffle back one way or another. AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 {Stealing} +7 {Shooting}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:09 {Fail}
x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 1:12 pm
Raymond Ara Yuko
Fourth Year Slytherin
Pureblood Parselmouth
Team Chaser
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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2016 1:16 pm
✯Ƒιƒтн Ƴєαя✯Ɠяуƒƒιη∂σя✯Ƈнαѕєя✯
✯Ƥяєƒєcт✯Ʋιcє Ƈαρтαιη✯ Gid frowned when his steal was blatently off. How had he failed that badly?! With a heavy sigh, he flew after the fourth year. With a grit of his teeth, Gid reached out in hope to steal. AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 {Stealing} +7 {Shooting}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:21 {Stolen!}
x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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