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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2017 5:12 pm
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╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xx» wнere «xx xxxPitch - Gryff v Slyth xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx xxxxxxxxxQuidditch Players xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxCalm xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╜
вяσтнєяѕ αи∂ ѕιѕтєяѕ, ρυт тнιѕ яє¢σя∂ ∂σωи, тαкє му α∂νι¢є ('¢αυѕє ωє αяє вα∂ иєωѕ)xxxxxxxxxxxx ωє ωιℓℓ ℓєανє уσυ нιgн αи∂ ∂яу, ιт'ѕ иσт ωσятн тнє нєαяιиg уσυ'ℓℓ ℓσѕєxxxxxxxxx ιт'ѕ נυѕт ραѕт 8 αи∂ ι'м fєєℓιиg уσυиg αи∂ яє¢кℓєѕѕxxxxxx тнє яιввσи σи му ωяιѕт ѕαуѕ, "∂σ иσт σρєи вєfσяє ¢няιѕтмαѕ."xxx ════════════════════════════════════════════╗
spaceEve made it out onto the pitch, bat slung over her shoulder and fire in her eyes. They had this. They'd better, anyway, considering what they were up against. No offense to Ollie's team and all, but they were pretty outmatched. Which was honestly the first thing since she'd been sorted that made her happy she was a Gryffindor and not a Slytherin. She frowned slightly, noticing that both he and his vice captain were absent. Meanwhile, she was down a chaser, which was no big deal since she had plenty of backup. Fianna had shown, and looked... better. Which was good, because Eve wasn't in the mood to play Crazy b***h Captain, but she'd do it. She'd had to have a rather uncomfortable conversation with the older girl after the last game, mostly about her attitude and its effect on the team as a whole. She seemed to've improved, so hopefully she'd shaken her funk and would do better this go around. Eve had a theory that her loss last game had as much to do with her dismal attitude as it did with Mels being a beast (though, she'd admit, rather smugly, her girlfriend was impressive). She supposed today they'd get to see if the theory had any truth to it.
╚════════════════════════════════════════════ xxxωє'яє σиℓу ℓιαяѕ, вυт ωє'яє тнє вєѕт (ωє'яє тнє вєѕт) xxxxxxωє'яє σиℓу gσσ∂ fσя тнє ℓαтєѕт тяєи∂ѕ xxxxxxxxxωє'яє σиℓу gσσ∂ ¢αυѕє уσυ ¢αи нανє αℓмσѕт fαмσυѕ fяιєи∂ѕ xxxxxxxxxxxxвєѕι∂єѕ, ωє'νє gσт ѕυ¢н gσσ∂ fαѕнισи ѕєиѕє
xxxGRYFFINDOR TEAM CAPTAIN & BEATERxxxAC: 20 Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Mean Swing Mods: (+8 to Hitting Bludgers) Lives: ❤♡❤♡❤ Currently: Stretching Final Roll #
xxxScorexxx 00 to 00 TIED»» ╳ ♥ ╳ ««xxoυт oғ cнaracтerxx- - -
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2017 5:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2017 9:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2017 9:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 7:57 am
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Ever since I could remember, Everything inside of me, Just wanted to fit in I was never one for pretenders, Everything I tried to be, Just wouldn't settle in
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hคlf-ງ໐๖liຖ || Şlฯthēriຖ Şēēkēr || thir໓ ฯēคr
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Byuch was on the pitch and stretching, getting ready for the game. He was annoyed that he didn't get a chance to do much beyond chasing the snitch and even more annoyed with himself with that he didn't catch it. Nevertheless, he was going to try his hardest to actually get the snitch this time.
AC: 14 Modifiers: +4 for spotting, +4 for catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3} Final Roll: -- -/3 Catch Up -/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: I'm going to beat the other team, watch me. OOC: - ☣ -
Can I clear my conscience If I'm different from the rest? Do I have to run and hide? I never said that I want this, This burden came to me, And it's made its home inside
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 8:03 am
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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. Bronwen knew that both teams had already played and lost, so whoever lost this game was likely not going to get the quidditch cup. Either way, she knew it was going to be a good game and hopefully Gryffindor won, but she might have been a bit biased. "Today's game is between Gryffindor and Slytherin. Lions versus Snakes. 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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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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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 8:06 am
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Ever since I could remember, Everything inside of me, Just wanted to fit in I was never one for pretenders, Everything I tried to be, Just wouldn't settle in
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hคlf-ງ໐๖liຖ || Şlฯthēriຖ Şēēkēr || thir໓ ฯēคr
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Byuch shot off into the air as soon as the whistle was blown. He was determined not to lose this game. If he lost, he was going to be really annoyed.
AC: 14 Modifiers: +4 for spotting, +4 for catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3} Final Roll: -- -/3 Catch Up -/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: I'm going to beat the other team, watch me. OOC: - ☣ -
Can I clear my conscience If I'm different from the rest? Do I have to run and hide? I never said that I want this, This burden came to me, And it's made its home inside
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murruelecreuset rolled 1 20-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 9:25 am
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The Forgotten Weasley rolled 10 10-sided dice:
5, 10, 4, 1, 5, 3, 10, 4, 5, 2
Total: 49 (10-100)
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 10:41 am
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The Forgotten Weasley rolled 10 10-sided dice:
5, 9, 3, 1, 3, 6, 2, 4, 3, 2
Total: 38 (10-100)
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 10:42 am
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It's like I'm walking on a highway, staring straight into the sun With the universe around me waiting for me to fall down Your love is like a junkie, just a little loaded, huh Your words are like a whiskey river rolling off of your tongue But you won't burn out this starfire; this feeling is dancing in my flames Throw me and I'll just burn brighter, oh, you can't burn out this starfire
CALLISTA DULCE HARGRAVE pureblood slytherin│ second year │ chaser
Callista went up for the quaffle as well, determined to reach it first.
OOC: Position: Chaser AC: 14 Mods: +2 Stealing Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger Lives: (X) (X) (X) Posts to Goal: Number of Goals Made:
I won't ever be perfection, ever be your golden child I'm not spinning on this planet just for me to make you smile I love my crooked halo, hell, I won't apologize You can touch it all you want, but no matter how you try Oh you ain't ever, ever gonna burn me out Oh you can try, but you ain't ever
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 10:43 am
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Graydon Ironshield rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 1:09 pm
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oyehh rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 1:41 pm
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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 2:47 pm
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Ever since I could remember, Everything inside of me, Just wanted to fit in I was never one for pretenders, Everything I tried to be, Just wouldn't settle in
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hคlf-ງ໐๖liຖ || Şlฯthēriຖ Şēēkēr || thir໓ ฯēคr
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Byuch continued looking, dodging a bludger sent his way by one of the Gryffindor beaters. He thought he saw what looked like the seeker spotting something, and decided to look in that area.
AC: 14 Modifiers: +4 for spotting, +4 for catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3} Final Roll: 19 (Spotted!) -/3 Catch Up -/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: I'm going to beat the other team, watch me. OOC: - ☣ -
Can I clear my conscience If I'm different from the rest? Do I have to run and hide? I never said that I want this, This burden came to me, And it's made its home inside
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Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2017 7:44 pm
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Fianna Grey Gryffindor │ Seventh Year │ Seventeen Years Old │ Single │ Seeker
Just as Fianna caught sight of a bright speck of gold, she felt a Bludger slam into her, and heard bones snap like dry twigs. Biting her lip, she managed to reduce the yelp to little more than a grunt, as she took the hit as further incentive to get moving. She spurred her mount to greater speed as she started her pursuit.
OOC: AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 to Spot and catch the Snitch ( -1 DRM) Special Skills: Great Catch, Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes Lives: [ ] [ ] [ X] Action: Pursuing for the Snitch (1/3) (10.44 pm) Effect Value: 20 Results: Spotted
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