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PostPosted: Sat Aug 24, 2019 11:19 pm


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                                                  𝔸 𝕟 𝕟 𝕒 𝕝 𝕚 𝕤 𝕖 𝕄 𝕒 𝕣 𝕚 𝕖 𝕂 𝕦 𝕣 𝕥 𝕤
                                                  ___╘═══▶ third year : gryffindor

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                                                  Annalise climbed into the Quidditch stands, geared out in her uniform. She had been placed as a Chaser reserve this term, rather than a Beater reserve like last term. That was okay, though. Her time on the field would come eventually. For now though, she was there to support her teammates and be there in case she needed to be subbed in. Sitting near the front of the stands, Annalise turned her attention to the game. It was going pretty well so far. Chelsea seemingly spotted the Snitch rather quickly, and was hot on its trail. Meanwhile, the Quaffle kept bouncing from player to player. Talia had it for a while before it was stolen from her, but Chris managed to swipe it back. Unfortunately, his victory was short-lived, with the ball in Slytherin's hands once again. Anna hollered words of encouragement towards her teammates, watching closely. Chelsea took a painful hit, causing Annalise to wince as she imagined how painful that must have felt, but she kept chasing the Snitch. With any luck, the older Gryffindor player would catch the golden ball soon so she could get to the Hospital Wing, and secure the first win of the season for the Lions.


                                                  OOC: Gryffindor-Slytherin game, open for interaction o/


                                                  ❝ So I just do my little lonely dance. Performing for my only fan. 'Cause it's my kind of party.
                                                  My room is where my heart is. I do my little lonely dance. I don't need you to understand.
                                                  And there's no way I'm stoppin'. It's like nobody's watching as I do my little lonely dance. ❞
PostPosted: Sun Aug 25, 2019 3:21 pm


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Canaan Grey
RavenclawThird YearThirteen Years OldSingle



As he was a student of the game, Canaan availed himself of the chance to get out of the castle to watch the game between Gryffindor and Slytherin. He'd heard stories of the epic contests between the rival Houses, which made the games that much more of a draw for him. There was also the whole 'getting out of the castle' thing too. He was also glad of the chance to shed his uniform, having traded it for a comfortable pair of jeans and a Ravenclaw sweatshirt. The Ravenclaw also managed to score a bag of chocolate chip cookies still warm from the ovens and a Thermos full of cocoa, which he brought along.

Padding along beside him was Connla, whom was looking around and sniffing at the air. Canaan made sure to give his companion a chance to run around a bit to burn off some of his youthful energy, as he didn't want the big wolfhound jumping around or jumping on people. As friendly as Connla was, nobody would want one hundred pounds of dog in their lap; and while he had Connla's leash in hand, the dog was now at least as strong as he.

Getting up into the bleachers, he spotted Annalise, whom he saw in class and at Music Club, and made his way toward her. As he approached, he smiled and said, "Um, hi, Annalise," while Connla wagged the back half of his body happily.



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PostPosted: Sat Nov 30, 2019 6:09 pm


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Christopher "Chris" Avery
Gryffindor Fifth Year
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                                                    Location : Quidditch Stands - Ravenclaw vs. Hufflepuff Game

                                                    Chris hated the fact that he'd been sick the first game of the season. Gryffindor won at least which was a relief. Especially given the fact the bug hit a number of people. Luckily everyone seemed to be on the mend. Feeling mostly himself again, Chris wasn't going to miss another Quidditch game, even if it was one he wasn't playing in.

                                                    Walking down to the stands, Chris made the climb to find himself a seat. He planned on cheering on his cousin and of course Lillith. Ravenclaw could use the win even if it was his sister's house. A little family friendly competition never hurt anything. Granted his sister didn't play Quiddtich. Probably for the better all things considered.

                                                    Status : Happy
                                                    Company : No one in particular

                                                    OOC : Open for Interaction...




                                                    Is it now, then?
                                                    You're quite perceptive, I must say
                                                    Yes, you'll do quite well in
                                                    Gryffindor!
PostPosted: Sun Dec 01, 2019 10:54 am


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                                                  𝔸 𝕟 𝕟 𝕒 𝕝 𝕚 𝕤 𝕖 𝕄 𝕒 𝕣 𝕚 𝕖 𝕂 𝕦 𝕣 𝕥 𝕤
                                                  ___╘═══▶ fourth year : gryffindor

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                                                  Climbing into the stands, Annalise searched for a place to sit. She was glad her team had this weekend off, especially after last weeks game. It was her first game, and she felt like she did really well. Sure, none of her Bludgers actually hit anyone, but they were pretty close to hitting someone. It was exciting, but the real reason she was glad to have a break was because she had taken her first Bludger hit, right at the end of the game. It didn't hurt too much now, leaving a hollow ache in her upper left chest where she had taken the hit, but during the hit was a different story. Oof, did it hurt. The nurse told her she had broken her collarbone, but it was an easy mend for them. It didn't take long for her to be out of the hospital wing and back in the halls with her classmates, still aching but her injury was technically healed. "Hey Chris, mind if I join you?" she asked, approaching her teammate. Trying to ignore the pain in her chest, she sat down next to him, only wincing a little. "I'm glad to see you're feeling better. We missed you in the last game, but Maya held her own in your spot," she added. Anna could only imagine how bad he felt, having to miss the first game of the season, but at least they won. "So who do you think is gonna win today? Hufflepuff has a really solid team this year," she asked, trying to make small talk.


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                                                  ❝ Some days I'm up, some days I'm down. Some days the world is way too loud.
                                                  Some days my bed won't let me out, but I'm okay with missin'
                                                  Out on the social anxiety, out on the phony friends I don't need. ❞

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PostPosted: Thu Dec 05, 2019 8:01 pm


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Christopher "Chris" Avery
Gryffindor Fifth Year
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                                                    Location : Quidditch Stands - Ravenclaw vs. Hufflepuff Game

                                                    Chris hadn’t been expecting his teammate Annalise to join him. Although he wasn’t surprised to see her at the game. “Hey Anna, don’t mind at all.” He replied with a smile. He could tell she still wasn’t hundred percent after the team’s first game. Chris had heard that she had taken a bludger last game.

                                                    “Thanks, glad to be better. I’m glad Maya could at least sub in for me. I’ll be ready to get on the field next game.” Chris commented. “I heard you took quite the hit last game. Bludgers sure do hurt, don’t they?” He added recalling the feeling of his first bludger hit. It had certainly been painful his first… second… and third time too. In fact, it never really stops being painful.

                                                    Chris mulled over what team he thought would win. “Both teams are decently solid. Hufflepuff probably stands the better chance, but I’m not counting the eagles out of the running for a win. How about you? Think the badgers will take it?” He questioned as the game began. It was certainly anyone’s game to win.

                                                    Status : Happy
                                                    Company : Annalise

                                                    OOC : Open for Interaction...


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                                                    Is it now, then?
                                                    You're quite perceptive, I must say
                                                    Yes, you'll do quite well in
                                                    Gryffindor!
PostPosted: Sun Jun 30, 2024 3:35 pm


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Fiadh Reilly O'Shea
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Hufflepuff Third Year Chaser
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                                                  Location : Quidditch Pitch A Stands - Gryffindor vs Slytherin
                                                  Company : Students...

                                                  Fiadh was psyched for the game today. Though Hufflepuff would not be playing Gryffindor and Slytherin were. It would be a fun game, she was sure. Sitting in the stands Fiadh was adorn in Gryffindor colors to show her support to Seb. She was glued to the quaffle as the toss went up, Slytherin coming way with the ball. Gryffindor taking the ball back just in time to get nailed with a bludger. Fiadh flinched at the hit. As a result, Slytherin regained possession.

                                                  The third year Hufflepuff wasn’t surprised that the Chasers on both teams were very well prepared. They looked to be on the ball (pun not intended). Turning her attention to the seekers to see how things were going. It didn’t look like either were having much luck. Not that Fiadh could even see the snitch herself. “Come on Seb! You got this!” She cheered for her friend from the sidelines. Sure, he couldn’t hear her over the cheering crowd and swirling wind, but really who cared. Wouldn’t stop her screams over the rest.

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                                                  A kind heart you have there
                                                  One that's good for making friends of all kinds
                                                  Everyone will be safe with you!
                                                  You'll find a home for your heart in...
                                                  Hufflepuff!

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PostPosted: Wed Feb 26, 2025 6:05 pm


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xx☀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch Stands
xxx☀ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Pals of all sorts!
xxxx☀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Gryffindor v Slytherin Game
xxxxx☀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Be brave! You're here for Nic!



                                                                Tàmhas had had a weirdly relaxing summer. Even with the work in the forge, he hadn't had to balance classes, clubs, prefect tasks, counseling... and everything else on his shoulders. Any time he wasn't working, he was glad to just... relax. It was very strange, but he had to admit it was lovely. Even babysitting the wild toddler was easier than wrestling NEWT studies. Even still, he couldn't help but miss school. He missed his friends and all the fun of clubs. But as with all good things, they had to pass. That didn't mean, of course, that he couldn't get the Quidditch schedule and show up as often as possible.

                                                                Today he'd worn a Gryffindor sweater that definitely wasn't stolen. It was secretly nice to be free of the neutrality that came with announcing. His long hair had been tied back into a curly ponytail, a bit still down to frame his face. Then he had to explain to Neddie that he was planning on going alone, then have Maggey temper the tantrum while he grabbed a carry-along tray of cookies and apparated to Hogsmeade. From there, he whistled merrily as he walked to the school. A few other graduates and parents were at the gate, before being led to the stands. Oh man, they were a lot scarier than the announcer's booth.

                                                                Speaking of, he left the cookies, a thermos of cocoa, and a note saying they'd do great for the girls, then went to find seats. Even sitting as securely centered as he could, Tàm couldn't help the shake that came with his terror of heights. He was doing this for Nic and his other pals. He'd just have to be brave, even if he felt like his heart had fallen into the pit of his stomach. It was close enough to game time, he'd be fine. As Alice started the announcements, he sent up a small grin, hoping the game would be a good distraction for fear.


          {{Wearing :: Gryffindor Gear and Lucky Clovers}}
          Tàmhas - #43B3AE
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          {{OoC: MC quoted for (several) Nic references}}
          Aɪᴍ ʜɪɢʜ, ѕᴡɪɴɢ ʜᴀʀᴅ, ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ, ɴᴏ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛs
          Mʏ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ɪs ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀʀᴋs ᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴ' ʙᴇᴛs
          Tʜᴇʏ ᴄɪʀᴄʟᴇ ɪɴ, ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴍʏ ғɪɴᴀʟ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ
          Bᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ sᴇᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴ!
          I ʜᴏɪsᴛ ᴍʏ sᴀɪʟs ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴇᴀsᴜʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ѕᴇᴀ
          Tʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙʟᴏᴡ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I'ᴍ sᴜᴘᴘᴏsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ
          I'ᴍ ʀᴀɪsɪɴ' ʜᴇʟʟ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇs ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴅʀᴀɢ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ
          Wʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ ʀɪᴘs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴅᴇ, I ᴡɪʟʟ sᴀɪʟ, ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ sɪᴅᴇ
          Lᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀᴍ ʀᴏʟʟ ᴏɴ ᴡɪʟᴅ, I ᴡᴀs ʙᴏʀɴ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜɪs
          I'ᴍ ᴜɴsɪɴᴋᴀʙʟᴇ!
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xxxxxx /•xxxCharolette (Carter) McFallonxxxx-/-xx/-/xx-/-
xxxxxxxxxxxx•–-/-▏Gryffindor. . . •› Fun Facts/-/

( Lattes and Late Nights )



                                    Carter was running late to her very first Quidditch match of the season. While her grandma enjoyed the occasional Quidditch match, it wasn't something Carter often watched. However, the hype around the common room had been infectious, and Carter had to get in on the action. So, she pulled out something a little warmer, not much, as it was still sunny out.

                                    Carter pushed through the Gryffindor stands, finding a spot next to some people she recognized before taking a drink of her coffee and pulling out her notebook. While she wasn't the reporter on the case, she figured if she wrote an article about what happened, Bieito, seventh year and head of the Daily Dragon, might read it and give her some pointers on how to improve her writing. While she had no intention of becoming a journalist in the future, she figured it would be good practice nonetheless.

                                    So, Carter set her coffee at her feet and used her knees to hold the notebook before looking out over the field. She knew Crusi, the seventh year from the literary club that scared her, was on the team, but she never figured the girl would exude such confidence. However, it was Roxanne that she was cheering for when she took the field. The Gryffindor captain was a bit of a legend among the first years, and Carter loved how much she let her love of pink show.

                                    Then Professor Liu took the field and made her announcement, and like that, the game started.

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                                    The day was warm and bright when Gryffindor and Slytherin took the field. It should be noted that this first year is a Gryffindor student and that any bias is said with the love of the sport and both teams in mind.

                                    The game started with Roxanne, 7th year and Gryffindor Captain, catching the quaffle and shooting forward for the goal. Hesperia, 5th year Slytherin Vice Captain, was also at the toss-up, but failed to secure the ball.

                                    Sebastian Moon, 6th year Gryffindor, and Csuri Narain, 7th year Slytherin, took off toward the snitch at the end of the game with a victory for their teams.

                                    While Roman Drayer, 4th year Slytherin beater, was going after Captain Roxanne, Adelai Bates, 5th year Gryffindor vice captain, was headed straight for Vikram, the 7th year Slytherin keeper. If this keeps up, this game might just come down to a showdown of beaters. Even Padraig Knapp, 3rd year Gryffindor beater, got in on the action, focusing his sights on Roman.

                                    Captain Roxanne could easily dodge Hesperia's attempts, making it into the scoring zone, with a feint left followed by a curveball that Zikram easily saved.

                                    With Hesperia in possession of the ball again, the Slytherin team started for the Gryffindor goal. Bowtan Hirano, 5th year chaser, started for Hesperia, but the vice-captain could not be stopped—all the time, while the beaters still duked it out for the betterment of their teams.

                                    With a throw toward the left goal post from Hesperia. Hesperia made the game's first point, getting the quaffle past Finneas Grey, Gryffindor's 5th-year keeper. 10 - 0 with Slytherin leading, and Roxanne had the quaffle again. However, Hesperia immediately took it from Roxanne, who fumbled the capture, and Gryffindor's captain was able to get the quaffle back!

                                    Roxanne took another aim at the Slytherin goals, only for Zikram to retake the ball! A toss back to Hesperia, but both seekers had their eyes on the snitch. If they hurried, the game might end before anyone else scored.

                                    However, with Hesperia with the quaffle, Roxanne quickly took possession of the ball and headed back toward the Slytherin goals.


                                    Carter quickly put down her pen and grabbed her coffee. The crowd was getting into the game, even if she was on the sidelines writing an article that would never see the light of day. She sighed, letting out a single cheer for her team before picking up her pen again and continuing to write the play-by-play.



          Where: Stands A
          Outfix: [x]
          Who: kinda everyone?
          Why: I want to have Bieto edit this and tell me if I have potential as a writer
          Fun Fact: Scoring with the quaffle is worth 10 points while the snitch is worth 150 points
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