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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2017 8:13 pm
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โ๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ฃ๐ข๐ ๐ฑโ๐๐ข๐๐ก ๐
๐ฌ๐ฆโ๐๐๐ญ๐ฑ๐๐ฆ๐ซโAh, the first game of his final season, Gid reminisced as he walked out to the pitch. It was going to be a busy first half of the quidditch season, followed by nothing but practices. Honestly, in a way he was a bit glad, knowing he'd need all that extra time to study for NEWTs. Rhys had been studying since the day he'd been born, it seemed, so he wouldn't need to struggle quite as hard. But then again, he hadn't had a major spinal surgery right before school either, so the rapid succession of games would be extra tricky. As of now, he'd managed to dull it down to just a throbbing ache, but it still wasn't going to be a fun game. If he got hit, he knew it had a greater chance of knocking him out of the sky, so he'd have to make himself as little a target as possible, all while hoping Jazzy and Brandon were on their A-games today. He sighed as he plopped on the bench long enough to mount his broom, then he stretched out his arms and torso. AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 {Stealing} +8 {Shooting}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
ฦฌฯัฮฑฦ Rฯฦฦ:xx {xxxxxx}
x/3
Lives: [โฌ] [โฌ] [โฌ]
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2017 2:04 pm
 Siobhan'Hannah'Grey
Hufflepuff Prefect โ Seventh Year โ Seventeen Years Old โ Single โ Hufflepuff Beater
Before heading out to the pitch, Hannah had breakfast with her sister, as they did every morning. While both of them were loyal to their respective Houses, they'd agreed long ago whatever happened on the pitch stayed on the pitch, and nothing that happened in a match would make a difference in how they were between each other. House loyalty was one thing, but blood and family uber alles. The older Grey sister was quietly glad this would be the last time the two of them would ever be on opposing sides of the pitch. That said, Hannah would be perfectly happy to see Mel swipe the Snitch from her sister's clutches and put up a win for the Badgers.
Decked out in the Quidditch robes and padding, the two Grey sisters walked out to the pitch together, hugging each other one last time, and promising they'd meet up afterward, no matter the outcome of the match, before separating to join their respective teams. "All, right, Mel," she told her teammate cheerfully, "You catch the Snitch, and I'll try to keep the Bludgers off your tail."
     OOC: AC: 20 Modifiers: +8 to Hit/Deflect Bludgers Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ] Action:Effect Value:Results:
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2017 2:20 pm
 Fianna Grey
Gryffindor โ Fifth Year โ Fifteen Years Old โ Single โ Seeker
Fianna was excited for the first match of the season, though it would be all over for Gryffindor by Christmas, as they played all their matches in rapid succession. The only thing which tamped down her eagerness to prove her worth was Hannah's concerns. Despite Fianna's insistence that nothing that happened on the pitch would change things between them, Hannah still fussed over her. Contrary to their older cousin's 'Panem et circensens' meme, it wasn't like they were gladiators battling it out to the death or something, it was just a game. As far as the young lioness was concerned, they would play, hopefully beat the Badgers today, and she would happily sit up in the stands and cheer her big sister on the rest of the season.
Seeing their captain already there and warming up gladdened Fianna's heart immensely. "Today's going to be a good day for us, Gid, I can feel it," she told him, as she joined him to get warmed up.
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 Feb 19, 2017 5:06 pm
โค Dating Alethea Butler โค  
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2017 9:43 pm
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Brianna Kaylie Overton
Gryffindor - Twelve - Second Year - Chaser - Muggleborn
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ Brianna was glad she made the team again, but she wasn't really surprised. She figured most previous players do make the first string over and over again. Maybe at this rate, she'll be the Captain for the lions one day. Now, that would be sick. But until then, she had a game to play. The blonde made her way over to the other Gryffindor players and joined them for their stretches. "Mornin' Gid, Fi," she greeted with a nod. "Weird how we're playing the first three games, hey?" she asked. It was strange how they would finish their season halfway through the year.
Armour Class: 13
Modifiers: (stealing +3) (scoring +3)
Skills: Good Arm, Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger
Total Roll:
Post: 0/3
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Steal: > opponentโs AC
Score: > opponentโs roll
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
I've got a f e e l i n g you could use a little smile, h o p i n g you could stay there for just a little while.
Makin' a lot of n o i s e up there, t h r o w your hands up in the air.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 12:31 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 12:37 am
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spaceBas was trying not to feel guilty about this. He knew that Eve was right, that ruining his own life and abandoning his goals because he felt guilty wasn't going to benefit anyone. But still, standing on the pitch, he sort of felt like he shouldn't be allowed to be here. Like he should be banned in punishment. But, he was going to have to let that go, because he had a game to play. Shooting Gid a small, nervous smile, he began his warm ups. At least he was playing Hufflepuff for the game he was nervous about... He wouldn't feel so bad if he failed hardcore playing against his best friend's team. Of course, Balder was no where in sight, so he couldn't even wish the guy luck before they started. Oh, well.
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Position: Chaser
AC: 17
Modifiers: (+7 to Stealing) (+7 to Shooting)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Lives: โค โค โค
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Currently: Toss-up // Rolling to Steal // To the Goals 0/3 // Shooting to Score
Final Roll: xx
Score
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TIEDยปยป โณ โฅ โณ ยซยซxxoฯ
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 12:47 am
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spaceKiki might not be very good at Quidditch, but she did at least enjoy playing it. She didn't figure her being a weak link was so bad, since there were two other totally awesome chasers on the team. If Balder didn't want her to be on the team anymore, he wouldn't have put her sorry arse on first string, after all. But, he did, which meant he obviously thought she was good enough, right? As she joined the crowd gathering in the middle of the pitch, she was sort of disappointed that she'd beaten him there. But, whatever. She pounced over to Sebastian, lightly punching the blonde in his shoulder. "Hey!" He'd flinched slightly when she hit him, blinking at her with wide blue eyes. "Chill, mate. Just wanted to say good luck and ask you not to kick my arse too hard."
spaceSebastian frowned slightly, looking conflicted. "I'm not really allowed to make that promise, you know," he said dryly. "And even if I was... I wouldn't." His expression grew a bit devious, and he smirked at her. "Though, considering your apparent restraining order against the quaffle, I think you'll be fine. Hard for me to kick your arse when you're trailing along behind me."
spaceKiki snorted, crossing her arms. "Ouch. Cold, Sebastian, cold. I knew Balder was the nice one, but damn." Sebastian shrugged, something glinting in his eyes as he returned to his warm up. She blew a raspberry at him before getting into her own stretches. Wouldn't want to pull a muscle trying to steal from the punk, now would she?
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Position: Chaser
AC: 14
Modifiers: (+6 to Stealing) (+6 to Shooting)
Special Skills: Good Arm, Swift Swipe, Dang Healthy
Lives: โค โค โค โค
โก โก โก
Currently: Toss-up // Rolling to Steal // To the Goals 0/3 // Shooting to Score
Final Roll: xx
Score
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TIEDยปยป โณ โฅ โณ ยซยซxxoฯ
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 5:58 am
 I cฮฑษด oษดly ะฝope ฮนั'ั ัrฯ
e eษดoฯ
ษขะฝ, ัะฝฮฑั every lฮนััle ัะฝฮนษดษข I do าor love-
Redeeะผั ะผe าroะผ ัะฝe ะผoะผeษดัั I deeะผ worัะฝy oา ัะฝe worัั ัะฝฮนษดษขั ัะฝฮฑั I've doษดe
Aษดd ัฮฑveั ะผe าroะผ ะผyัelา ฮฑั ัฮนะผeั oา eษดvy wะฝeษด I'ะผ ะผฮนััฮนษดษข everyoษดe
Iา I wฮฑฤธe ฮนษด ัะฝe ะผorษดฮนษดษข, I oษดly ษดeed ัwo ะผore ะผฮนrฮฑcleั ัo ะฒe ฮฑ ัฮฑฮนษดั
Everyัะฝฮนษดษข I proะผฮนัed everyoษดe I'd ะฒe- well, I jฯ
ัั ฮฑฮนษด'ั!
โฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌ โ Iฮฝฮฑั Tรธัะฒื รธฬัะธ Eัฤฑฮบลกลกรธะธ โ x
โช Fourth Year Hufflepuff โช Vice Captain & Beater โช Muggleborn โชspaxxxxce
< Year 2036 >
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Ivar has this serene smile in his face when he was walking to the Quidditch Pitch, though the fact that Balder was yet to come out kind of baffled him. Sure, he was happy of being a Vice Captain, but he wasn't very used to taking up the leadership. Not that he was a pushover, he was only good at following instructions, it just never occurred to him that he had to take up the mantle. Ivar has no plan in telling that to Balder, though, since he already kept his word. Maybe helping out the guy will make him learn a thing or two, right? While doing his warm-ups, Ivar spotted Sebastian talking to their teammate Kiki. Chuckling when he watched her pulling a raspberry on the blondie, Ivar then turned to Fianna and out of distraction, he smiled. "Hey Fianna, hope this'll be a good game. Even if me and Hannah's job involves giving people bruises, but you already know that." Of course, he was saying this in a naturally humorous manner. Besides, it was a game- nothing personal. Hell, he and Reyna were both beaters and are still friends, but he'd be lying to say that he felt no remorse after sending a bludger their way. But then again, Reyna may be a bit stubborn but hey, she would never do something berk like playing the 'friend card'- and Ivar won't fault her if he got hit by one either so...
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Position : Beater
AC : 10 + 2 (DD) + 2 (NF) + 2 (EXP) + 3 (AF 1&2) = 19
Modifiers : Hitting (+7)
Special Skills : Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger
Lives : O O O
Final Roll :
Defending : --------
Targeting : ---------
Reminders :
<16^ to reach, hit, and save the player>
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ั.Of.Cฤงฮฑัฮฑยขัeั > out of character
Lฮฑัely ฮนั ัeeะผั lฮนฤธe everyะฒody'ั ัฮนcฤธ, everyะฒody'ั dyฮนษดษข
Bฯ
ฮนld ะผyัelา ฮฑ wฮฑll oา ฯ
ษดะฝฮฑppy ะฝeฮฑrัั
Aษดd oษดly ะผy ะฝeฮฑrั ฤธษดowั ะผy ะฝeฮฑd ฮนั lyฮนษดษข, lyฮนษดษข!
Oะฝ ษขlory, I ัะฝฮนษดฤธ I ัee yoฯ
'roฯ
ษดd ัะฝe ะฒeษดd-
Aษดd I ัะฝฮนษดฤธ I'd ัry ฮฑษดy poฮนัoษด ัo ษขeั ัะฝere ฮนษด ัะฝe eษดd, oะฝ ษขlory!
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 11:23 am
  โ ๐ผ๐ฒ๐๐ฝ๐ฑ ๐๐๐ช๐ป โ ๐ฐ๐ป๐๐๐๐ฒ๐ท๐ญ๐ธ๐ป โ ๐น๐ป๐๐๐๐ฌ๐ฝ โ
โ ๐ด๐๐๐น๐๐ป โ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ ๐ฌ๐ช๐น๐ฝ๐ช๐ฒ๐ท โKimberly hurried onto the field, broom in tow, strapping on her helmet as she jogged to the center of the Pitch. Running late as usual, it seemed. Typical Kim. She always seemed to be three steps behind everyone else, but she never let that get to her. It was just something that made her who she was, she figured. Maybe she'd grow out of it, but she highly doubted it. At this point, she didn't figure she was going to change. Regardless, Kimberly slowed to a stop next to her Captain and other teammates, giving them all her usual crooked grin. "Phew, I made it," she said, setting her broom down to start her stretches.
Gryffindor Keeper
Deft Dodger | Hold the Line | Great Catch
AC: 17 | Mods: +9
Final Roll: - - -
โฅ | โฅ | โฅ
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.โ x x โ x x โใ OOC: . . . ใ
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 11:27 am
 
โฅ ๐ฏ๐ฝ๐พ๐๐น ๐ด๐๐ถ๐ โฅ ๐ป๐๐ป๐ป๐๐๐
๐๐ป๐ป โฅ ๐๐ฝ๐ถ๐๐๐ โฅSkylar walked calmly onto the field, a school broom in her hands. She still hadn't gone to get her own, something she had meant to do over the summer break but never got around to doing. Maybe her parents would get her one for Christmas. That would save her a trip to Diagon later, and she'd have a better broom for at least half of the season. Approaching her teammates, Sky nodded a greeting to them all and started on her stretches. They were up against Gryffindor today, a solid team with, from what she could tell, excellent teamwork and skills. Her team was great too, though. In her mind, it seemed like a pretty even fight.
Hufflepuff Chaser
Nat. Flyer | Good Arm | Swift Swipe
AC: 14 | Mods: +4
To the Goals: -/3
Final Roll: - - -
โฅ | โฅ | โฅ
She gave it her best. She tried to fit in. She tried to be cool, but she never could win.
Her mom says she's great. The kids think she's weird. Honestly she wishes she could disappear.
Why you try, try to be like the rest of them? When you know there's so much more within?
There's only one you. Here's what ya' gotta do. Anytime you feel alone, put on your headphones.
Love, love's coming through your headphones. Anytime you feel alone, put on your headphones.
Love, love's coming through your headphones. L-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones.โฅ x x โฅ x x โฅใ OOC: . . . ใ
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 7:02 pm
Fianna Grey
Gryffindor โ Fifth Year โ Fifteen Years Old โ Single โ Seeker
Fianna was getting ready to fly when she heard Ivar speak to her. She took his comment for the good-natured jibe that it was, and chuckled softly, giving him a smile. "I'm not worried, it's just a game, you know," she told him. "Today's going to be a good match, though, one for the books. An' after Christmas, I'll be cheerin' you lot on, so it's all good."
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: Tue Feb 21, 2017 9:31 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2017 9:44 am
 Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time
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Gสสาาษชษดแด
แดส Pสแดาแดแดแด || Sษชxแดส Yแดแดส || Rแดsแดสแด แด Bแดแดแดแดส
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Brandon got to the pitch, already feeling nervous. Then again, it was his first official game. He started stretching, thinking that he was going to have a good game.
AC: 17
Modifiers: Hitting Bludgers +7
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
Lives: โฏ โฏ โฏ โฏ
Final Roll: --
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: I can do this.
OOC: Frilly    
So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial
For what it's worth it was worth all the while
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2017 9:49 am
 Iโm stronger
That I ever thought that I could be, baby
I used to go with the flow
Didnโt really care โbout me
You might think that I canโt take it, but youโre wrong
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แดส Aสแดแดษดษช || Fแดสแดแดส Sแดแดแดแดส || Qแดษชแด
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ษชแดแดส Rแดาแดสแดแด
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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. Last year had been an interesting season, while this one was filled with promise. "Today's game is between Hufflepuff and Gryffindor. Badgers 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 donโt need nobody, better off alone
Here I go, on my own now
I donโt need nobody, not anybody
Here I go, alright, here I go
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