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Posted: Sat Dec 23, 2017 10:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2017 2:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2017 2:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2017 6:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2017 12:30 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2017 1:14 am
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( Pureblood ■ Second Year Hufflepuff ■ Chaser ) ↫xx Янчтнм ιѕ α dαиcεя, ιт'ѕ α ѕσυl'ѕ cσмραиισи, Pεσρlε ƒεεl ιт ενεячωнεяε! Lιƒт чσυя нαиdѕ αиd νσιcεѕ, ƒяεε чσυя мιиd αиd jσιи υѕ- Yσυ cαи ƒεεl ιт ιи тнε αιя Oн σн, ιт'ѕ α ραѕѕισи, σн σн, чσυ cαи ƒεεl ιт чεαн!
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Lucien was excited for the last game and at the same time he was glad about his first year experience in the front string. It was refreshing that he managed to steal here and there, though he was aware that Nani didn't get her time to shine. Maybe he should consider stealing the ball and passing it to her? Yeah, he should do that.
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Yσυ cαи ρυт ѕσмε jσч υρσи мч ƒαcε, ѕυиѕнιиε ιи αи εмρтч ρlαcε Tαкε мε тσσ, тυяи тσ αиd вαвε I'll мαкε чσυ ѕтαч Oн I cαи εαѕε чσυ σƒ чσυя ραιи, ƒεεl чσυ gινε мε lσνε αgαιи Яσυиd αиd яσυиd ωε gσ, εαcн тιмε I нεαя чσυ ѕαч: "Tнιѕ ιѕ тнε янчтнм σƒ тнε иιgнт!"
xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx((ooc))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Position : Chaser AC : 10 + 2(DD) + 2(NF) + 1(EX) = 15 Modifiers : Steal (+3), Shoot (+1) Special Skills : Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe Lives : O O O Final Roll : equation = #
To Goals : x/3
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2017 1:35 am
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2017 12:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2017 12:11 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2017 2:00 pm
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Standing in the rain, with his head hung low Couldn't get a ticket, it was a sold out show Heard the roar of the crowd, he could picture the scene Put his ear to the wall, then like a distant scream He heard one guitar, just blew him away He saw stars in his eyes, and the very next day Bought a beat up six string in a secondhand store Didn't know how to play it, but he knew for sure
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Fоцятн Џёaя || Hцfflёpцff || Bёaтёґ
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Chance was glad for the last game. Mostly because he was tempted to actually knock Byuch out of the air. Either way, he started stretching and waiting for the game to start.
AC: 19 Modifiers: Hitting Bludgers +7 Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Mean Swing Lives: [o] [o] [o] x Final Roll: --
════════════════════════Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Dangit Zach, why did you have to play quidditch? OOC: -◬-
That one guitar, felt good in his hands Didn't take long, to understand Just one guitar, slung way down low Was one way ticket, only one way to go So he started rockin' Ain't never gonna stop Gotta keep on rockin' Someday he's gonna make it to the top
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2017 2:03 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 || f໐นrth ฯēคr
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Byuch narrowed his eyes as he spotted Chance on the pitch. No matter what he did this year, apparently he just couldn't actually talk to Chance without it blowing up. However, he was still determined to talk to him about his 'girlfriend', even if it meant that he lost his best friend permanently.
AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 for spotting, +7 for catching (-1) 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 am gonna catch that snitch today. 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 Dec 26, 2017 2:06 pm
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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 was fairly certain that Ravenclaw had the cup this year, however that didn't prevent one of the other teams from trying to win one last game. "Today's game is between Slytherin and Hufflepuff. Snakes versus Badgers. 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:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2017 2:08 pm
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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11
Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2017 2:11 pm
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Standing in the rain, with his head hung low Couldn't get a ticket, it was a sold out show Heard the roar of the crowd, he could picture the scene Put his ear to the wall, then like a distant scream He heard one guitar, just blew him away He saw stars in his eyes, and the very next day Bought a beat up six string in a secondhand store Didn't know how to play it, but he knew for sure
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Fоцятн Џёaя || Hцfflёpцff || Bёaтёґ
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Chance went up into the air and started looking for bludgers. Spotting Byuch, he took aim, trying to hit the half-goblin.
AC: 19 Modifiers: Hitting Bludgers +7 Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Mean Swing Lives: [o] [o] [o] x Final Roll: 18 (Hit unless blocked!)
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That one guitar, felt good in his hands Didn't take long, to understand Just one guitar, slung way down low Was one way ticket, only one way to go So he started rockin' Ain't never gonna stop Gotta keep on rockin' Someday he's gonna make it to the top
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