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The Shiny Furret rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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 Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2017 8:29 pm
  โ ๐ผ๐ฒ๐๐ฝ๐ฑ ๐๐๐ช๐ป โ ๐ฐ๐ป๐๐๐๐ฒ๐ท๐ญ๐ธ๐ป โ ๐น๐ป๐๐๐๐ฌ๐ฝ โ
โ ๐ด๐๐๐น๐๐ป โ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ ๐ฌ๐ช๐น๐ฝ๐ช๐ฒ๐ท โAnother shot. As Savannah tossed at her goals, she heard Aimee shot out that she had caught the Snitch. Well, they had lost, but she still had a job to do. Kim reached out to catch the Quaffle.
Gryffindor Keeper
Deft Dodger | Hold the Line | Great Catch
AC: 17 | Mods: +9
Final Roll: 26 (caught)
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: Sun Mar 19, 2017 1:55 pm
 
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 silently. She'd won the last 2 games. One more and she'd have a trifecta. She could do it.
Position: Seeker
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 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
10-10
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ooc: 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 Knock me out
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
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2017 1:57 pm
H A Y D E N โผ "A H N N A" โผ A T T E R B E R R Y Fifth Year โผRavenclawโผPrefectโผVice Captainโผ 
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. She was ready for this game. As always her goal was to take out the beaters first then the seeker. It was the best way to keep her team safe and win the game. Marcello could focus on the Slytherin seeker while she took out the beaters then they could end the game. She just needed to keep Rhys safe until he caught.
Position: 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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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2017 8:27 pm
R E Y N AxxxW H Y T E
๏ผฆ๏ผฏ๏ผต๏ผฒ๏ผด๏ผจx๏ผน๏ผฅ๏ผก๏ผฒ xxxโฆxxx๏ผณ๏ผฌ๏ผน๏ผด๏ผจ๏ผฅ๏ผฒ๏ผฉ๏ผฎxxxโฆxxx๏ผข๏ผฅ๏ผก๏ผด๏ผฅ๏ผฒ
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Rey sighed and stretched her back as she walked onto the pitch. It was going to be Slytherin's last match for the year and Rey hoped that they'd win this time as well and get the cup, at the very least to make up for last year's atrocious record. She waved at Aimee and Ahnna, the only other people on the pitch so far, then started doing her stretches. She needed to do her best in the game after all.
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natural flyerโmean swingโdeft dodger
AC: 19โModifiers: +7
โฆxโฆxโฆ
Defending: ---โTarget: ---
Final Roll: --
00 vs. 00
c u r r e n t l yxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ a txxQuidditch Pitchxxxxxw i t hxxher team
f e e l i n gxxanticipationxxxxxw e a r i n gxxQuidditch clothes โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
o o c โโโโ - - - - - - - - - -
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 10:20 am
 __________________________________________  
Her brother wished her a good game that morning, he was still guilty over last year and she could tell. When Savannah arrived to the game, not many players were gathered yet so she started her stretches. This was going to be her very last game, probably forever. And against Ravenclaw, too. She just wished Liam was here.
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Slytherin Chaser
AC: 18
+8 shoot/steal
HP: โ โ โ 100%
0 of 3
00 โ 00
โทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโทโท
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 12:55 pm
A mind as clear as a cloudless sky...
No room for rust, no room for settled dust.
A waning wild thrown to bygone days...
No room for rust, no room for settled dust.
Iโm growing black mud up around my veins;
And Iโm going backwards, shutting out the name.  D I A N T H A
S I ร N
W A R L O W
ravenclaw chaser โ sixth year prefectโ halfblood
Di felt as though it had been ages since Ravenclaw had played, which made her a little leery. They'd won their last game, but Slytherin was on a winning streak this season. Still, she always looked forward to playing against her friends, so it was hard to be too cynical about the whole thing. She started her stretches after smiling briefly in greeting towards Ahna. OOC: Position: Chaser
AC: 19
Mods: +7 Scoring, +5 Stealing
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Deft Dodger
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Post to Goal:
Number of Goals Made: But itโs spiraling, spiraling into something bigger-
Is there something bigger?
Wide awake, but I am sleeping...
No room for rust, no room for settled dust.
Iโm lying naked, drunk and dreaming-
Would it all work at all?
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 7:13 pm
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Oliver Davis
Slytherin - Fourth Year - Fourteen Years Old - Vice Captain - Chaser - Pureblood
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ Oliver was getting a little tired from the nonstop training and games Slytherin was playing. He now knew what Gryffindor felt like, as they were in the same position right from the get go. Luckily, Ollie at least didn't have OWLs this year, or else he would've been screwed. Stepping onto the pitch, he joined Aimee, Rey and Savannah for some pregame stretches. The vice captain was confident in the team as they currently had a winning streak going. One last game and maybe they'd take home the Quidditch cup.
Armour Class: 16
Modifiers: (stealing quaffle +6) (shooting quaffle +6)
Skills: Swift Swipe, Good Arm & Deft Dodger
Total Roll:
Post: 0/3
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Score: > than keeper
Steal: > than AC
Block: > than roll
((OOC: outfit in left picture)) I don't quite understand a manicure
But you're the only friend I'd take a shower for โซ
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 7:30 pm
  โฎSัcฯฮทษ ฦณัฮฑัโฎRฮฑฮฝัฮทcฦฮฑฯโฎฦะฝฮฑัััโฎDris hurried onto the pitch, upset that he was late. He'd been painting and had gotten paint all over his watch, thus preventing him from telling the time. He only stopped when he'd made it out to the middle of the pitch, where he flopped down and did his stretching before jumping back to his feet. Hopefully no one would be upset that he was late, since he seemed to be earlier than several others. AC: 14
Modifiers: +2 {Stealing and Throwing}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Quidditch MTA
ฦฌฯัฮฑฦ Rฯฦฦ:xx {xxxxxx}
x/3
Lives: [โฌ] [โฌ] [โฌ]
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2017 11:36 pm
  I won't just survive
Oh, you will see me thrive
Can't write my story
I'm beyond the archetype
I won't just conform
No matter how you shake my core
'Cause my roots, they run deep
Hikaru was hoping to do better than last game. They had won bit no thanks to him. Rhys has assured him it was ok and there everyone has an off game or two. Either way he practiced whenever possibly with the hope of not missing by a mile. He joined his team mates but was still to ashamed of his prior performance. Hopefully this wasnt an off uear. Rhys wouldnt be here to help as this was his last year.
Position: Ravenclaw Keeper
AC: 13 (10+2(Natural Flyer)+1 experience)
Modifiers: +3 Catch (Seeker/keeper) +1 Everything
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Dang Healthy
Lives: [1] [2] [3] [4]
Total roll
Oh, ye of so little faith
Don't doubt it, don't doubt it
Victory is in your veins
You know it, you know it
And you will not negotiate
Just fight it, just fight it
And be transformed
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2017 3:19 pm
  โ
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๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ ๏ฝ๏ฝ
๏ฝ๏ฝ โ
๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ
๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ โ
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Kyson ran onto the field, tugging on the rest of his equipment as he went. He was late, again. He was never going to get scouted if he kept this up. Today was the last game for Slytherin this year, so he had to make it count. Ky quickly stretched out and hopped on his broom, taking a few practice laps around the field.
Slytherin Chaser
Nat. Flyer | Good Arm | Swift Swipe
AC: 18 | Mods: +8
To the Goals: -/3
Final Roll: - - -
โช | โช | โช
Oh, baby, look what you started. The temperature's rising in here.
Is this gonna happen? Been waiting and waiting for you to make a move.
Got everyone watchin' us, so, baby, let's keep it secret.
A little bit scandalous, but, baby, don't let them see it.
A little less conversation and a little more "touch my body,"
'Cause I'm so into you, into you, into you.โ
x x โ
x x โ
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2017 3:24 pm
  โฌ Sัcฯฮทษ ฦณัฮฑั โญ Rฮฑฮฝัฮทcฦฮฑฯ โญ ฦัฮฑััั โซMarcello hurried onto the field, following a tall blonde Slytherin. He had lost track of time while studying, and well, he was late again. He really had to stop doing that. Perhaps he would buy a watch with an alarm, though he doubted it would work on the school grounds. Regardless of excuses, Marcel hurried over to his teammates and started stretching out his arms and chest. Once he was done, he mounted his broom and took off to do a few laps around the field before the game started.
Ravenclaw Beater
Nat. Flyer | Mean Swing | Deft Dodger
AC: 15 | Mods: +3
Aiming at: - - -
Saving: - - -
Final Roll: - - -
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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!โฌ x โญ x โซใ OOC: . . . ใ
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2017 10:21 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2017 10:35 am
 Yeah, it's been a ride
I guess I had to, go to that place, to get to this one
Now some of you, might still be in that place
If you're trying to get out, just follow me
I'll get you there
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Sษชxแดส Yแดแดส || Sสสแดสแดสษชษด Cแดแดแดแดษชษด || Bแดแดแดแดส
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Leon walked onto the pitch, annoyed that he was late. He would have preferred to be early, but he had to deal with trying to avoid certain people. Nevertheless, he simply nodded to his teammates and got ready to play.
Silver Team Beater
AC: 19
Modifiers: Hitting Bludgers +7
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Mean Swing
Lives: [โ] [โ] [โ] โ
Final Roll: --
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: 'Bout bleedin' time we actually play...
OOC:
And I just can't keep living this way
So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage
I'm standing up, I'ma face my demons
I'm manning up, I'ma hold my ground
I've had enough, now I'm so fed up
Time to put my life back together right now!
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2017 10:40 am
 I tried to be someone else
But nothing seemed to change
I know now, this is who I really am inside.
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Fแดแดสแดส Yแดแดส || Rแดแด แดษดแดสแดแดก || Cสแดsแดส
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Glynn was ready for the game. He glanced around and noted who was already there and winced when he realized that not only was he playing against Rey, but Ollie as well. Oh well, he could deal with playing against his friends.
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 to Stealing, +7 to Scoring
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: โฅ โฅ โฅโก
Final Roll: --
-/3
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: I can finally have some fun here.
OOC:
Finally found myself
Fighting for a chance.
I know now, this is who I really am.
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Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2017 10:44 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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Gสสาาษชษดแด
แดส Aสแดแดษดษช || Fแดสแดแดส Sแดแดแดแดส || Qแดษชแด
แด
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. She was eager to see how the game was going to go, considering that both Slytherin and Ravenclaw were unbeaten so far this year. However, that didn't mean that either team would remain that way after this game. "Today's game is between Slytherin and Ravenclaw. Snakes 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 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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