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 Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2012 9:17 pm
 I miss the sound of your voice
And I miss the rush of your skin
And I miss the still of the silence
As you breathe out and I breathe in Đҕӯʅɑɳ Ƞѻʅӯɳɳ Chaser∞Dating Heather Hawthorn∞Hufflepuff∞Second Year∞PurebloodEverything works in your arms☆Thinking:{We lost...}★With:{Quidditch players}☆Location:{Quidditch Pitch}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Dhylan sighed and flew down to the ground. Hufflepuff had lost. He was sure that they would win every game this year. The team had trained so hard. It just wasn't enough though. He walked over to Heather and put his arm around her shoulder, giving her a hug. "We'll get 'em next time. Don't worry." he said with a reassuring smile at his girlfriend. Chase added a comment about her being scary, and Dhyl laughed. Heather could definitely be scary, no doubt about that. Seeing Ariana run away, he sighed. "Better head up, huh? I bet Ari needs some friends right about now." he said as he began to walk away releasing Heather so she could talk to her friends if she needed to. He set out for the common room, ready to collapse and sleep. *Exit* {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3} ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄{OoC:} So come on, get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire and the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard
And drown me in love
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 11:09 am
 Shina Kiremono~Third Year~Ravenclaw Seeker Shina laughed with undisguised joy as she was suddenly the focus of a mid-air group hug. She hugged her teamates back, ankles casually locked around her broom and snitch snug in her hand, seeming not to notice how high up they all were as she basked in the camaraderie and looped each arm over a different friend.  ((OOC: ... )) {Life 1} | {Life 2} | {Life 3}((Notes: Bludgers hit at 43 & 50, Chasers steal at 39, 67, and 71, Seekers spot between 40-45, catch below 40 or above 70))Wearing
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 1:29 pm
(we have to start a new match and since the old one has ended we are going to cut the responses short. sorry)
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 1:33 pm
 Sun ☼ Henrick
Gryffindor || First Year || Beater ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ✧ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ✧ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
Sun ran onto the fields, only to realize that he was the only on there for the moment. Am I too early? Well, he was excited, since this was his first official quidditch game! Slyhterin versus Gryffindor. He is determined to have his house win!
✧ ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ ✧✔ Confidence✔ Just hold your head high✔ And keep going
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 1:55 pm
 You could be a blackbird
On the country street
Hiding from the world with a broken wing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me Ɍemy Ѵerity Ƀleiddiaid
Single ~ Gryffindor ~ WereWolf ~ Third Year ~ Chaser ~ Pureblood
{Life the First}{Life the Second}{Life the Third}
—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—
Remy walked onto the pitch holding her Firebolt II: Attack. Her gold eyes roved the pitch, looking for her captain, and friend, Jayden. She saw Sun and waved, smiling at him. She hoped desperately that Caitlin and Sam wouldn't be lovey and gross. She already felt heartbroken, she didn't need the dagger in her heart twisted any further. She floated a few inches from the ground, her feet dangling from her broomstick.
{OOC:}
—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤— You could be a songbird from New Orleans
Scared of the rain just as scared to sing
But you better believe you're gonna fly with me
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 2:15 pm
 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Ｊａｓｍｉｎｅ Ａｃａｃｉａ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ▄▄▄▄Fifth Year▄▄▄▄Slytherin▄▄▄▄Prefect▄▄▄▄Keeper▄▄▄▄Single▄▄▄▄Lonesome Triplet▄▄▄▄ Someday you will find me
Caught beneath the l a n d s l i d e
In a ☆champagne supernova☆
A ☆champagne supernova☆ in the SKY
Wake up the ۞ DAWN۞ and ask her why
A dreamer dreams, she never dies
Wipe that ☂tear☂ a w a y now from your eye
Slowly walking down the hall
Faster than a cannonball
Where were you...? ►This was the game that worried Jasmine. After their embarrassing loss in the first game, the keeper wanted to make sure that this game would go a lot differently. She took a seat on the grass and looked over at the players who had arrived from the Gryffindor team. There were only two so far, and one was a first year. Hopefully, that would make the game easier. ◄
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 2:21 pm
 ~_~ Vanessa Hopewell ~_~ Sixth Year ~_~ Slytherin Vice Captain ~_~chaser It wasstarting to become sort of like a tradition for the Sixth year to come out of the locker room pulling her gloves tighter. All the while her Nimbus 3000 lay on her shoulder. Vanessa was very excited about the match today, but who isn't excited for the rivalry game? It seemed quite possible that the vice captain of the house represeanted by snakes was too early if it had not been for Remy and Sun of the gryffindor team having arrived already as well as the keeper of her own team. She sent a soft smile towards the other two players on the field, before setting down her broom and beginning to stretch out her arms. She was going to take this match seriously, the previous one against hufflepuff she had used more as a test for the two chasers that would be remaining after she graduated. Though that would be amoung the secrets that only she and her notebook knew. Once she was all stretched out she sat on her broom ready to push off as soon as the rest of the players got on the feild. --/5 posts --❤-- --- --❤-- --- --❤--
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 6:42 pm
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Eretria Whitethorne
Third Year - Slytherin Chaser
± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± Eretria walked onto the pitch, her expression serious as she tightened her grip on her broom. They had lost last time, and she was determined to not make this a loos as well. This was Slytherin's rival they were going against, and she didn't want the house of snakes to have another embarassing loss. "Hello Vanessa, Jasmine. Ready for the match today?"{Life 1} {Life 2} {Life 3}
To Steal the Quaffle: 67, 39, 71
0/5 posts ----------------------------------
Location: Quidditch Pitch
State: Deternined
OOC: ...
---------------------------------- Let's see what I can make of this...
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 6:53 pm
♫ Feeling: Excited
♫ Company: Quidditch Players.
♫ What I'm thinking: We can win.
♫ What am I doing; Waiting for the game to win.
♫ Dating: Samuel Meridith.  ♯ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭
Ȼɑɩȶɬɩη Єηɕεɬȿ
ɢɾӌғғɩηɗѳɾ Ϩεϲѳηɗ Ӌεɑɾ Ȼʜɑsεɾ
♯ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭
"There is nothing more badass than being yourself." Caitlin walked onto the field, her broom over her shoulder. She as incredibly excited. She noticed Sun and Remy already there and walked over to them. "Hey guys, how're you? Ready for the match?" She asked happily, then looked around for Sam. He was probably just running late. Caitlin pulled at her hair, then looked around for "Supreme Quidditch Master Filkins", who was supposed to start the game.
OOC: 67, a 39 or a 71
{Life 1} {Life 2} {Life 3}
Get hit: 43 or a 50
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 7:52 pm
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Keith strolled onto the pitch, his Firebolt II over his shoulder, a large smirk across his face. Finally, I get to show my skill. he thought as he swung his beater bat back and forth. "Okay, we can do this! We can win!" he said, looking at the team, as though daring them to say otherwise.
Life 1 xx Life 2 xx Life 3 ╚════════════════════════════════╝
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 10:34 pm
 ♛═━┈☆┈━═♛
Samuel Meridith
Third Year Gryffindor
♛═━┈☆┈━═♛ ✔Age: Thirteen
✔Mood: Prepared
✔Status: With Caitlin Engels Sam trotted out onto the Quidditch Pitch and smiled when he saw he girlfriend. He waved to her and moved over to stand next to Remy, oblivious of the fact that she knew about him and Caitlin. "Hey Rem. Ready to kick some Slytherin tail today?" he asked, a half smirk on his face. Out Of Character: ...
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 12:49 am
 ☠ Amanda Davis ☠
Third Year: Slytherin ChaserAmanda walked onto the pitch, her Nimbus 1000 in hand. Slytherin had to beat Gryffindor. They lost during their last match against Hufflepuff, but that wouldn't hold the team back from winning this one. Her eyes scanned the crowd of students and professors in the stands before scanning the students who were already on the pitch. Gryffindor was quite the competition last year, but the third year was determined to beat them and take the quidditch cup once again. "Hey," she said expressionless towards Jasmine, Eretria, and Vanessa, joining the sixth year in a stretch. You Touch Me..I break you.wearing
{Life 1} {Life 2} {Life 3}
Steal the Quaffle: 39, 67, 71
Score: Higher than Keeper
Post: 0/5
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 12:59 pm
~John Filkins~
~Quidditch Ref~ John strode onto the field. In his referee uniform. "Welcome everyone. I want a nice, clean, everyone living game. From all. This match is between Gyfffindo rand Slytherin." He pressed a button. Releasing the bludgers and snitch. "THREE... TWO... ONE... LET THE GAME BEGIN!" He threw up the quaffle as hard as he could. Swiftly jumping on his broom.
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Golden Anbu rolled 10 10-sided dice:
10, 4, 10, 8, 8, 3, 4, 1, 3, 5
Total: 56 (10-100)
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 1:32 pm
~_~ Vanessa Hopewell ~_~ Sixth Year ~_~ Slytherin Vice Captain ~_~chaser Vanessa was in the air almost as soon as the ref had entered the feild. Once he has tossed up the quaffle, the blonde sixth year darted forward to attempt to catch the quaffle. She wasn't going to give the Gryffindor room to make a big difference in the score if she didn't get it, The girl had her hand outstretched to get the familiar scarlet ball under her fingers. --/5 posts --❤-- --- --❤-- --- --❤--
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Rawwry rolled 10 10-sided dice:
5, 8, 2, 8, 1, 1, 3, 6, 4, 7
Total: 45 (10-100)
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Posted: Sun Dec 02, 2012 1:43 pm
♫ Feeling: Excited
♫ Company: Quidditch Players.
♫ What I'm thinking: We can win.
♫ What am I doing; Playing Quidditch.
♫ Dating: Samuel Meridith. ♯ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭
Ȼɑɩȶɬɩη Єηɕεɬȿ
ɢɾӌғғɩηɗѳɾ Ϩεϲѳηɗ Ӌεɑɾ Ȼʜɑsεɾ
♯ ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭
"There is nothing more badass than being yourself." Caitlin jumped onto her broom and shot off into the air. The game had begun and Gryffindor had to get the Quaffle first. She saw a Slytherin reaching for the Quaffle, so she reached her arm out, reaching for the inanimate ball.
OOC: 67, a 39 or a 71
{Life 1} {Life 2} {Life 3}
Get hit: 43 or a 50
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