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 Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2016 12:03 pm
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Brianna Kaylie Overton
Gryffindor - Eleven - First Year - Chaser - Muggleborn
╚══════════════════════╝ Brianna practically bounced in her step as she made her way down to the pitch early. Her excitement made it difficult to fall asleep last night, and that was also most likely the reason for why she woke up so early today. With zero experience in quidditch or even flying for that matter, it still bewildered her on how she even made the team, especially since she was told the chances of a first year making first string was little to none. Nonetheless, here she was, about to play in her very first game – Ravenclaw vs. Gryffindor.
Armour Class: 12
Modifiers: (stealing +2) (scoring +2)
Skills: Good Arm, Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger
Total Roll:
Post: 0/3
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Steal: > opponent’s AC
Score: > opponent’s roll
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
I've got a feeling you could use a little smile, hoping you could stay there for just a little while.
Makin' a lot of noise up there, throw your hands up in the air.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2016 2:32 pm
  ✮Sιхтн Yeαr✮Gryғғιɴdor✮Cнαѕer✮
✮Preғecт✮αɴd✮Cαpтαιɴ✮ Gid meandered to the pitch, worrying about how the team would do. He was facing off against Rhys and the Ravenclaws, which probably made it worse for the Gryffindor captain. He looked around, spotting only Brianna, the girl he'd invited as the third chaser. He offered a wave and walked past, moving to plop on the benches while he worked on strapping himself to his broom mount. When he was ready, he stashed his crutches and flew slowly back to center pitch. This was sure to be an exciting game, if not a great season. 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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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2016 3:56 pm
So this ain't the end, I saw you again, today;
I had to turn my heart away.
Smiled like the sun, kisses for everyone-
And tales, it never fails...
You lyin' so low in the weeds;
I bet you gonna ambush me!
You'd have me down, down, down on my knees-
Now wouldn't you, Barracuda?  A S T E R I A
C E C I L Y
F R E Y
seventh year prefect │ muggleborn │ gryffindor beater
Aster was feeling strangely optimistic, given the fact that, they were, to be honest, probably going to lose, since Rhys was some sort of seeking freak. Whatever, she'd get her hits in and send a few Ravenclaws home crying, and the petty violence of it was what really mattered to her. Gid looked a bit angsty, probably because he had to play against his boyfriend, and the newest chaser still seemed in shock she'd made the team. 'We're all in shock', Aster wanted to tell her, but refrained. Back over time we were all tryin' for free-
You met the porpoise and me; no right, no wrong;
You're selling a song, a name, whisper game...
If the real thing don't do the trick-
You better make up something quick!
You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn to the wick...
Ohhhh, Barracuda, oh yeah.
You, I think you got the blues too.
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2016 4:15 pm
 Fianna Grey
Gryffindor │ Fourth Year │ Fourteen Years Old │ Single │ Reserve Seeker
This was the day Fianna had been waiting four years for, her chance to start in a Quidditch match had come. She was so excited, she'd been up for some time already. The only thing which was a downer was that their cousin wasn't there to cheer her on in the stands, although her older sister was there. Fianna arrived on the pitch, and saw a few of her teammates, including their captain, were already there. After arriving for the game, she went through her stretching exercises, before mounting up and getting aloft. It wasn't long now before she'd get her chance to shine.
OOC: AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 to Spot and catch the Snitch Special Skills: Great Catch, Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ] Action:Effect Value:Results:   
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2016 4:58 pm
Mood: determined and nervous
Companions: None
Thoughts: I wonder if Lauretta can make it?
 ═══Ravenclaw══Keeper════ I keep falling down, I keep on hitting the ground
I always get up now to see what's next
Birds don't just fly, they fall down and get up
Nobody learns without getting it wrong
Hikaru got ready for his first game as soon as he could. He had all of his gear on and was ready and waiting for his team. He was the first to arrive though there where some gryffindors there too. There was one girl from his class there so at least he wasn't the only first year in the game. He began stretching and if Lauretta would be able to make it to his first game
Position: Keeper
AC: 12 (10+2(Natural Flyer))
Modifiers: +2 Catch (Seeker/Keeper)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Dang Healthy
Lives: [1] [2] [3] [4]
Total roll:
I won't give up, no I won't give in
'Til I reach the end and then I'll start again
No I won't leave, I wanna try everything
I wanna try even though I could fail ═══════════════════════ Ooc:
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2016 9:32 pm
H A Y D E N ▼ "A H N N A" ▼ A T T E R B E R R Y Fourth Year ▼Ravenclaw▼Metamorphmagus
We're about to be so much closer than
you thought that we could ever be.
Well, I'm sorry to say that I gave it away.
We'll I'm empty.
You're empty.
Ahnna walked onto the pitch excitedly. This would be her first game as Vice Captain. She sure hoped they won! She stretched out her muscles slowly and carefully before putting her gear on and readying herself for the start of the game.
Position: BLUE Beater
AC: 19
Modifiers: +7 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.
0-0
She's like a rock
and you keep chipping off a piece
to hold on to.
And there's gotta be,
gotta be something more than this.
In a life full of exits and entrances.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2016 6:54 am
Blackbird claw, raven wing,
Under the red sunlight...
Long clothesline, two shirtsleeves,
Waving as we go by.
Hundred years, hundred more;
Someday we may see a-
Woman king, wristwatch time,
Slowing as she goes to sleep. D I A N T H A
S I Â N
W A R L O W
ravenclaw chaser │ fifth year prefect │ halfblood
Di made her way out onto the pitch, feeling a bit hopeful about their first game, although the fact that their keeper was only a first year was a little... daunting. That said, Gryffindor's new chaser was only a first year as well, so maybe they were evenly matched-ish. She shot Ahna and Hikaru a smile before starting on her stretches. OOC: Position: Blue Team Chaser
AC: 19
Mods: +7 Scoring, +4 Stealing
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Deft Dodger
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Post to Goal:
Number of Goals Made: 0 Black horse fly, lemonade,
Jar on the red ant hill...
Garden worm, cigarette,
Ash on the window sill.
Hundred years, hundred more;
Someday we may see a-
Woman king, sword in hand,
Swing at some evil and bleed.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2016 7:45 pm
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xxxPitch
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xxxxxxxxxGryff and Rav Teams
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxDetermined
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ѕαу, 1 2 3, тαкє му н α и ∂ xxxxxxxxxxxx
αи∂ ¢ σ м є ωιтн м є xxxxxxxxx
вє¢αυѕє уσυ ℓ σ σ к ѕσ f ι и є xxxxx
αи∂ ι яєαℓℓу ωαииα м α кє уσυ м ι и є xxx
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spaceJazzy was late, she was late, she was so damn late! When she skidded to a halt on the pitch, she swore she was amazed that the game hadn't started without her and Gid hadn't called in a reserve. Okay, so she maybe possibly might've slightly fallen asleep. Whatever. She was here, and the game hadn't started yet. No real loss. Panting slightly, she gave Gid a tired-looking salute before starting her stretches.
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xxx ωєℓℓ ι ¢συℓ∂ ѕ є є уσυ н σ м є ωιтн м є
xxxxxx вυт уσυ ωєяє ω ι т н αиσтнєя м α и
xxxxxxxxx ι к и σ ω ωє αιи'т gσт м υ ¢ н тσ ѕ α у
xxxxxxxxxxxx вєfσяє ι ℓ є т уσυ gєт α ω α у
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ι ѕαι∂, αяє уσυ g σ и и α вє му g ι я ℓ ؟
Position: Beater
AC: 19
Modifiers: (+7 to Hitting)
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Aiming At: Name
Final Roll: xx
Score
00 to 00
TIEDxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xxxx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xxspeak now
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2016 7:49 pm
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xxxPitch
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xxxxxxxxxGryff and Rav Teams
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnnoyed
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ï ṉεεḋ αṉøτhεɾ ṡ τ ø ɾ ÿ xxxxxxxxxxxx
ṡøṃετhïṉģ τø ģετ ø ƒ ƒ ṃÿ с h ε ṡ τ xxxxxxxxx
ṃÿ l ï ƒ ε ģετṡ ќïṉḋα в ø ɾ ï ṉ ģ xxxxxx
ṉ ε ε ḋ ṡøṃετhïṉģ τhατ ï сαṉ с ø ṉ ƒ ε ṡ ṡ xxx
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spaceSebastian was glad as he approached the field to see that he wasn't the only one running late; Jazzy had barely beat him there. He groaned, shooting a glare at the stands. It was easy enough to spot Eve, the brat. She'd been talking his ear off, again, about strategies and 'why don't you do this' and 'you really need to try and improve on that' and he'd started tuning her out somewhere around the ten minute mark and managed to lose track of time. He'd gotten lost in his own head, not noticing he was late until she snapped her fingers in his face and asked if he was listening. He'd figured, must be close to game time, I can use that as an excuse, and looked at the clock. It was a good thing, too, since he'd been late. The blonde boy started his stretches, thinking that if he screwed up this game, he was definitely blaming her. She'd totally thrown him off, dammit.
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xxx τεll ṃε ώhατ ÿøυ ώ α ṉ τ τø h ε α ɾ
xxxxxx ṡøṃετhïṉģ τhατ ώïll l ï ģ h τ τhøṡε ε α ɾ ṡ
xxxxxxxxx ṡ ï с ќ øƒ αll τhε ï ṉ ṡ ï ṉ с ε ɾ ε
xxxxxxxxxxxx ï'ṃ ģøṉṉα ģïṿε α l l ṃÿ ṡ ε с ɾ ε τ ṡ α ώ α ÿ
Position: Chaser
AC: 17
Modifiers: (+7 to Stealing) (+7 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
00 to 00
TIEDxx» ╳ ♥ ╳ «xxxx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xxspeak now
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2016 9:31 pm
  ↬ Ƒιяѕт Ƴєαя ↭ RανєηcƖαω ↭ Ɓєαтєя ↫Marcello came running through the tunnel onto the field. He couldn't believe he let himself be late for his first game! Towing a school broom behind him, he went up to his teammates, huffing as he scratched the back of his head. "Sorry I'm late, guys. I'll try to be on time from now on..." Next time, he would set an alarm or something. He quickly stretched out before mounting his broom and doing a few practice laps around the field.
Ravenclaw Beater
Nat. Flyer | Mean Swing | Deft Dodger
AC: 14 | Mods: +2
Aiming at: - - -
Saving: - - -
Final Roll: - - -
★ | ★ | ★
I'm a shooting star leaping through the skies like a tiger defying the laws of gravity.
I'm a racing car passing by like Lady Godiva. I'm gonna go go go! There's no stopping me!
I'm burning through the sky, yeah! Two hundred degrees! That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit.
I'm traveling at the speed of light. I wanna make a supersonic man out of you! Don't stop me now!↬ x ↭ x ↫【 OOC: . . . 】
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2016 9:57 pm
  ◉ 𝒇𝓲𝒇𝓽𝓱 𝔂𝒆𝓪𝓻 ◉ 𝓰𝓻𝔂𝒇𝒇𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓸𝓻 ◉ 𝓹𝓻𝒆𝒇𝒆𝓬𝓽 ◉
◉ 𝓴𝒆𝒆𝓹𝒆𝓻 ◉ 𝓿𝓲𝓬𝒆 𝓬𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓷 ◉Kimberly hurried onto the field, still a bit groggy from her nap. She had been studying for her exams and, well, she fell asleep. The hair on one side of her head was still flat from resting against the table. When she woke up, she wiped the drool from her chin, changed into her uniform and ran for the Pitch. "Hey Gid, sorry I'm late!" she exclaimed to her Captain. It was unprofessional for her to arrive last for her team. She would make sure to avoid studying on game days from now on. Kim sped through her stretches and flew a couple of practice laps around the Pitch before circling back to her goal posts, ready to start.
Gryffindor Keeper
Deft Dodger | Hold the Line | Great Catch
AC: 17 | Mods: +9
Final Roll: - - -
♥ | ♥ | ♥
Is your lover playing on your side? Said he loves you, but he ain't got time.
Here's the answer. Come and get it at a knocked down price.
Full of honey, just to make him sweet. Crystal balling, just to help him see
What he's been missing. So come and get it, while you've still got time.
Take a sip of my secret potion, I'll make you fall in love.
For a spell that can't be broken, one drop should be enough.
Boy, you belong to me, I got the recipe and it's called black magic.◉ x x ◉ x x ◉【 OOC: . . . 】
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2016 2:42 am
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx𝔇𝔢𝔞𝔲𝔰 𝔚𝔥𝔦𝔱𝔢𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔢xx
✚ Second Year Ravenclaw ✚ Muggleborn ✚ Chaser ✚xxxxx 
xxxHello darkness, my old friend- I've come to talk with you again
xxxxxxBecause a vision softly creeping, left its seeds while I was sleeping
xxxxxxxxxAnd the vision that was planted in my brain, still remains within the sound of silence
xxxxxxxxxxxxIn restless dreams I walked alone, narrow streets of cobblestone
xx✘ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✘ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✘
Deaus came running to the field, thankfully he was not the only one who was late. Maybe there was some kinda curse going on that made people tardy. Like a absentmindedness jinx, or something like that. He flushed a bit and said. "Really sorry." He tried to look as professional as he could given the circumstances.
✘ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✘ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ✘xx
'Neath the halo of a street lamp, I turned my collar to the cold and dampxxx
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon lightxxxxxx
That split the night, and touched the sound of silencexxxxxxxxx
And in the naked light I saw, ten thousand people, maybe morexxxxxxxxxxxx
(( ooc : text here ))Position: Chaser
AC: 15
Modifiers: +5 AC +3 steal
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe +1 Year of EXP
Lives: [💀] [💀] [💀]
Post to Goal: 0/3
0|0
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2016 2:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2016 2:14 pm
 When everything you do
Don't seem to matter.
You try but it's no use
Your world is getting blacker.
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Tʜɪʀᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Cʜᴀsᴇʀ
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Glynn was already out on the pitch when Rhys stepped out, and he was just waiting. Nothing in mind, he just wanted to relax. Hopefully the game would start soon, if for no other reason than during games, his mind went blissfully blank. He could use that right now.
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 to Stealing, +4 to Scoring
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: ♥ ♥ ♥♡
Final Roll: --
-/3
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: ....................................
OOC:
I'm running out of time
For me to break this.
I'm tired of feeling like
I'm never gonna make it.
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2016 2:28 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. Both teams hadn't had the best of luck last year, but it was better than not having luck at all. At least that was her opinion. Whether one team or the other got luckier than the other today? That was up in the air. "Today's game is between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw. Lions versus Eagles. 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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