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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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 Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 9:12 am
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.
I’m growing black mud up around my veins;
And I’m going backwards, shutting out the name.  D I A N T H A
S I Â N
W A R L O W
ravenclaw chaser │ sixth year prefect│ halfblood
Their last game had been so brief Di hadn't even gotten hands on the quaffle. They certainly weren't coming in first this year; Slytherin was too far ahead; but if they beat Hufflepuff today they could be second. Di was trying to look forward to that, and glad that after her hell of a summer, this year had been mostly quiet. She started her stretches. 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 it’s spiraling, spiraling into something bigger-
Is there something bigger?
Wide awake, but I am sleeping...
No room for rust, no room for settled dust.
I’m lying naked, drunk and dreaming-
Would it all work at all?
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 9:58 am
❤ Dating Alethea Butler ❤  
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 10:27 am
Is there a right way for being strong?xxx
Feels like I'm doing things all wrongxxxxxx
Still I'm here just holding onxxxxxxxxx
Confess my heart and forgive my wrongs.xxxxxxxxxxxx
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xxxxx♡ ᴍ є ʟ ᴏ ᴅ ʏ ♡xxxxx
xxxFEELINGxxx
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xxxTHINKINGxxx
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Melody flopped onto the ground of the pitch. She began stretching silently.
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
0-0
「 ᴏ ᴏ c. 」
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xxxI'm trying to keep from going insane
xxxxxxForget your name like they forgot
xxxxxxxxxSo listen close to the sound of your soul
xxxxxxxxxxxxTake back a life we led once before
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trying to be something more.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 10:29 am
H A Y D E N ▼ "A H N N A" ▼ A T T E R B E R R Y Fifth Year ▼Ravenclaw▼Prefect▼Vice Captain▼ 
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 slipped onto the pitch with a grin on her face. She was excited to be playing again. So excited in fact that her hair was flashing between her normal sea foam green and her determined white hair. Her eyes on the other hand were a significant electric blue color.
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 26, 2017 12:38 pm
 Siobhan'Hannah'Grey
Hufflepuff Prefect │ Seventh Year │ Seventeen Years Old │ Single │ Hufflepuff Beater
'When did our season unravel so badly?' pondered Hannah as she walked out onto the pitch for her final game at school. It was so promising, but then it always seemed so come the start of the season, but after their narrow loss against the Lions, getting curb-stomped by the unstoppable Snakes, they were left with trying to salvage their pride. A win today would give them, at best, a third-place finish in the standings, and allow the Badgers to avoid being swept entirely. 'Huzzah for us,' thought the Seventh Year sourly; she'd hoped to hoist the Cup before graduation, but that wasn't in the cards, however, there was still something else at stake today...
Seeing Emma, whom seemed a bit glum this morning, Hannah altered course and went over to hug her best friend, and told her in a quiet voice. "Good luck, Emma, and shoot straight. Don't forget, we might not be playing for the Cup, or for our House as much as we need to play for ourselves today. If there's any pro scouts watching this match, today's open auditions for our future careers. We don't want to Chudley-up this one."
     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 Mar 26, 2017 6:31 pm
  ✮Sєcσηɗ Ƴєαя✮RανєηcƖαω✮Ƈнαѕєя✮Dris ran out onto the pitch, mentally kicking himself for being late a second game in a row. The last game had barely lasted long enough for the quaffle to move, let alone for him to grab it. This game, he was determined to get some action, however minute. It was their last game, and Dris wanted a win for the Captain, as it was his very last game as a student. With that thought, Dris stretched out, then prepared for the game to begin. AC: 14
Modifiers: +2 {Stealing} +2 {Scoring}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Quidditch MTA
ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:xx {xxxxxx}
x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 6:56 pm
 ╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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xxxPitch
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xxxxxxxxxPuff and Ravvie Teams
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCalm
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уσυ gσттα ∂σ мυ¢н вєттєя ιf уσυ gσииα ∂αи¢є ωιтн мє тσиιgнтxxxxxxxxxxxx
уσυ gσттα ωσяк уσυя נєℓℓу ιf уσυ gσииα ∂αи¢є ωιтн мє тσиιgнтxxxxxxxxx
яєα∂ му ℓιρѕ ¢αяєfυℓℓу ιf уσυ ℓιкє ωнαт уσυ ѕєєxxxxxx
мσνє, gяσσνє, ρяσνє уσυ ¢αи нαи∂ℓє мєxxx
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spaceKiki was running late, again. NMo big surprise, really, since she had the attention span of a gnat and Quidditch wasn't exactly a big priority for her. Probably should've been, all things considered, but it was sort of hard to care that much when she knew she was just there to make sure the team could play. Especially since they had a reserve Chaser now. If she didn't show, oh no, someone who actually wanted to be on the team might get to play! The horror! ... Still, she'd tried out for Balder, and she wasn't going to bail on him. Besides, checking him out at practices was fun, she didn't want to miss out on that. She could always sit in the stands and do it, but that didn't have the same appeal. So, she guessed she'd have to keep playing. And... maybe care a little more. She started doing stretches once she'd joined her team, figuring that was a good way to start with the whole caring thing.
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xxxву тнє ℓσσк ι gσт уσυ ѕнσσк υρ αи∂ ѕ¢αяє∂ σf мє
xxxxxxнσσк υρ уσυя ѕєαтвєℓт, ιт'ѕ тιмє fσя тαкє σff
xxxxxxxxxι ∂σи'т тнιик уσυ'яє яєα∂у fσя тнιѕ נєℓℓу
xxxxxxxxxxxx'¢αυѕє му вσ∂у тσσ вσσтуℓι¢ισυѕ fσя уσυ, вαву
Position: Chaser
AC: 14
Modifiers: (+6 to Stealing) (+6 to Shooting)
Special Skills: Good Arm, Swift Swipe, Dang Healthy
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Currently: Toss-up // Rolling to Steal // To the Goals 0/3 // Shooting to Score
Final Roll: xx
Score
00 to 00
TIED»» ╳ ♥ ╳ ««xxoυт oғ cнaracтerxx- - -
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 9:19 pm
❤ Dating Alethea Butler ❤
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 5:47 am
 I cαɴ oɴly нope ιт'ѕ тrυe eɴoυɢн, тнαт every lιттle тнιɴɢ I do ғor love-
Redeeмѕ мe ғroм тнe мoмeɴтѕ I deeм worтнy oғ тнe worѕт тнιɴɢѕ тнαт I've doɴe
Aɴd ѕαveѕ мe ғroм мyѕelғ αт тιмeѕ oғ eɴvy wнeɴ I'м мιѕѕιɴɢ everyoɴe
Iғ I wαĸe ιɴ тнe мorɴιɴɢ, I oɴly ɴeed тwo мore мιrαcleѕ тo вe α ѕαιɴт
Everyтнιɴɢ I proмιѕed everyoɴe I'd вe- well, I jυѕт αιɴ'т!
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❝ Iναя Tøявנø̈яи Eяıκššøи ❞ x
✪ Fourth Year Hufflepuff ✪ Vice Captain & Beater ✪ Muggleborn ✪spaxxxxce
< Year 2037 >
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Ivar had been practicing hard every time there was an announced practice in the bulletin board, because there's no way he's going to fail again with his shitty a** beater skills. Stretching his arms along with Kiki, he sighed and said in a manner as if he's in a commentary, "Here's praying that I get to actually hit someone, not that I'm going to commit homicide or anything..." He let out a slight laugh, then he tried to be a little optimistic "Whatever, we'll get to kick their asses next year, aye?"
▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ωι†h [Team Hufflepuff] α† [Pitch] ✱ Sıиgłe ✱ Aттıяe ✱ Tħeмe Søиg ✱  < Oυт.Of.Cħαяα¢тeя > 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>
Lαтely ιт ѕeeмѕ lιĸe everyвody'ѕ ѕιcĸ, everyвody'ѕ dyιɴɢ
Bυιld мyѕelғ α wαll oғ υɴнαppy нeαrтѕ
Aɴd oɴly мy нeαrт ĸɴowѕ мy нeαd ιѕ lyιɴɢ, lyιɴɢ!
Oн ɢlory, I тнιɴĸ I ѕee yoυ 'roυɴd тнe вeɴd-
Aɴd I тнιɴĸ I'd тry αɴy poιѕoɴ тo ɢeт тнere ιɴ тнe eɴd, oн ɢlory!
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 12:49 pm
 They don't care what you say
They don't care what you think
All they care, what you do,
Long as your off beat,
Take a look at yourself
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Fɪʀsᴛ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Mᴜɢɢʟᴇʙᴏʀɴ
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Wallis blinked as he walked onto the pitch, not sure if he was ready for this. Rhys had been unable to find some of the other Ravenclaw players, and had pulled Wallis along with him to play today. He gripped his borrowed broom tightly, wondering if Leon ever felt this nervous during games or if it was just him.
Beater
AC: 14
Modifiers: +0 to everything
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer, Dang Healthy
Lives: heart heart heart heart
Final Roll: --
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: I wonder 'ow this is gonna go?
OOC:
I'm dreamin' out loud,
And all at once it's so familiar to see,
I'm dreamin out loud,
Can't find a puzzle to fit into piece
I'm dreamin out loud,
Can't find a puzzle to fit into piece of apart of me
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 12:50 pm
 Third Year
Reserve Chaser - - - Location : Quidditch Pitch - Hufflepuff vs. Ravenclaw
Last game of the year and Candace got to play. She was excited about it for sure. ‘Time to work on being an ace on the field…’ She thought as she bound for the pitch. School broom in hand Candace was so ready. All her friends would be in the stands watching. Joining the group on the field she smiled and waved to Dris. Even though he was on the other team she was happy to see him. Boy was she excited. Taking a deep breath she could stand in for Skylar she was sure. Hopefully her friend was okay at least.
Status : Excited
With : Hufflepuff & Ravenclaw Teams
Attire : Quidditch Uniform
OOC : Stealing / Passing: --- - 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: --
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 AC, +4 Stealing, +4 Shooting
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
Hufflepuff vs. Ravenclaw
00 - 00
Loyal to not only others, but also yourself.
I know exactly what to do with you!
Hufflepuff!
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 12:55 pm
 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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Fᴏᴜʀᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Cʜᴀsᴇʀ
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Glynn got onto the pitch, looking around and noting that he was one of the last players for Ravenclaw to be there. Rhys was coming right behind him, and recalling how last game had gone, he hoped the team did better than last game. Not that they stunk, it just ended really quickly.
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 to Stealing, +7 to Scoring
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: ♥ ♥ ♥♡
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: Mon Mar 27, 2017 1:01 pm
 The best thing about tonight's that we're not fighting
Could it be that we have been this way before
I know you don't think that I am trying
I know you're wearing thin down to the core
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Sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ || Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ
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Rhys took a deep breath, reminding himself that this was the last game he'd ever play. Seven years of playing, and six of those were first string. He was going to miss playing, but he was going to miss being pummelled by bludgers and being frustrated with himself even less. Looking around, he was glad to see that everyone but Hikaru or Gavin were on the pitch, and he hoped they'd come soon.
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes Great Catch
Lives: [x] [x] [x]
Final Roll: --
-/3 Catch Up
-/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: Well, here goes nothing.
Taken By: Gideon Reid
OOC: Essy, Kung, can either of you please post your players on the pitch? I'm trying to start the game before the end of the month.     
This is not what I intended
I always swore to you I'd never fall apart
You always thought that I was stronger
I may have failed
But I have loved you from the start
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 1:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2017 1:30 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. This game was mostly to determine second place, and she was eager to see who would get it. Sadly, it wasn't Gryffindor, but she could deal with it. "Today's game is between Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw. Badgers 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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