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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 11 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2018 4:34 pm
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I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the... Pain!
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hคlf-ງ໐๖liຖ || Şlฯthēriຖ Şēēkēr || Şixth ฯēคr
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Byuch could see the snitch was within grabbing distance. He reached out, trying to grab the fluttering ball.
Green Seeker AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3} Final Roll: 19 (Missed!) 3/3 Catch Up 1/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Hoping for a good start to this season, otherwise I'm going to murder a certain Giraffe... OOC: - ☣ -
I was choking in the crowd Building my rain up in the cloud Falling like ashes to the ground Hoping my feelings, they would drown But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing Inhibited, limited Till it broke open and rained down And rained down, like... Pain!
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MJ Spooks rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2018 8:45 pm
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✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ ι goт a deмon ιn мy ѕoυl and a voιce ιn мy нead ιт'ѕ ѕayιng go, go, go! ι can ѕleep wнen ι'м dead тнere'ѕ a ѕonιc revelaтιon вrιngιng мe тo мy ĸneeѕ and тнere'ѕ a мan down вelow wнo needѕ мy ѕyмpaтнy ι goт a rιngιng ιn мy earѕ geттιng ready тo вυrѕт ѕcreaмιng "нallelυjaн, мoтнerғυcĸer, тaĸe мe тo cнυrcн"═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceSomehow, Byuch managed to catch up in the last moment, and even closed the distance between himself and the snitch. But, he didn't manage to grab it, so Whit grit his teeth and made his own attempt.
═════════════════════════════════════════════ ι rιde тнe lιgнтnιng, roll wιтн тнe тнυnder ι'м goιng down down down wιтн мy ѕιѕтerѕ and вroтнerѕ ι ғell ιn love wιтн тнeιr darĸeѕт parтѕ ѕтand on тнe ѕιde oғ тнe wιld aт нearт ι plυcĸed тнe ғeaтнer oғғ a crow ѕo ι coυld ғly ѕιnce ι waѕ тнιrтeen yearѕ old ι've нad мy ғιѕт тo тнe ѕĸy═════════════════════════════════════════════ xxxSILVER TEAM SEEKERxxxAC: 12 Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Dang Healthy Mods: (+4 to Spotting) (+4 to Catching) Lives: ❤♡❤♡❤♡❤ Currently: Seeking Chasing the snitch 3/3 Catch Attempt 1/2 Final Roll 20 SPOTTED!
xxxScorexxx 00 to 00 TIED
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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2018 12:47 pm
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I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the... Pain!
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hคlf-ງ໐๖liຖ || Şlฯthēriຖ Şēēkēr || Şixth ฯēคr
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Byuch grit his teeth and tried again after Whitney's failed attempt.
Green Seeker AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3} Final Roll: 19 (Missed!) 3/3 Catch Up 2/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Hoping for a good start to this season, otherwise I'm going to murder a certain Giraffe... OOC: - ☣ -
I was choking in the crowd Building my rain up in the cloud Falling like ashes to the ground Hoping my feelings, they would drown But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing Inhibited, limited Till it broke open and rained down And rained down, like... Pain!
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2018 12:50 pm
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I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the... Pain!
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hคlf-ງ໐๖liຖ || Şlฯthēriຖ Şēēkēr || Şixth ฯēคr
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Byuch grinned fiercely as he held the snitch in his hand. He then looked toward Callista, waiting for her to say whether he needed to release the snitch again.
Green Seeker AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3} Final Roll: 28 (Caught!) 3/3 Catch Up 2/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Hoping for a good start to this season, otherwise I'm going to murder a certain Giraffe... OOC: - ☣ -
I was choking in the crowd Building my rain up in the cloud Falling like ashes to the ground Hoping my feelings, they would drown But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing Inhibited, limited Till it broke open and rained down And rained down, like... Pain!
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2018 6:41 pm
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2018 7:12 pm
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I keep running around, trying to find the ground But my head is in the stars and my feet are in the sky Well I'm nobody's baby, I'm everybody's girl I'm the queen of nothing, I'm the king of the world
CALLISTA DULCE HARGRAVE slytherin team captain │ fifth year │ pureblood
Callista amplified her voice when she wanted to stop the game, and summoned the quaffle into her arms. "Alright, that's enough for today! Help me pack everything up. Caleb and I will discuss tryouts and the team line-up should be posted by tonight." She wasn't blown away by anything she'd seen, but then again, she wasn't a star chaser herself. What really mattered was consistency, and knowing she could trust them to be team players, rather than trying to hog the limelight for themselves. Luckily, the lineup shouldn't be that different from the year before; they were only filling two positions.
OOC: Position: Chaser AC: 19 Mods: +7 Stealing, +5 Scoring Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger Lives: (X) (X) (X) Posts to Goal: n/a Number of Goals Made: 0
And once you asked me well what's my biggest fear That things would always remain so unclear That one day I'd wake up all alone With a big family and emptiness deep in my bones
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2018 7:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2018 11:43 am
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And I, I am like my mother, But I'm like my father, too. And I, I'll take their answers, Paint them as something new.
CALLISTA DULCE HARGRAVE slytherin team captain │ sixth year │ pureblood Callista still wasn't happy about how they'd played last year. It hadn't been a total disaster, but she'd still been mortified, having taken her role as captain very seriously. The last thing they needed was another year of let-downs. Slytherin hadn't won the Quidditch cup in four years, and she was determined to change that before she graduated and handed the team over to Caleb. She knew part of it was because they had a fairly young team, with her being one of the eldest members, but that was no excuse to not work for it. Gathering up her forms, she sat down at the table on the sidelines, waiting for her team to materialize, and hoping to see some new faces.
[b]Username:[/b] [b]Character's Name:[/b] [b]House:[/b] [b]Year:[/b] [b]Advanced Flying I:[/b] (yes or no) [b]Advanced Flying II:[/b] (yes or no) [b]Years of Previous Quidditch playing:[/b] (0-6) [b]Any Special Skill:[/b] (max of 3) [b]First Choice Position:[/b] [b]Second Choice Position:[/b]
OOC:Position: Chaser AC: 19 Mods: +7 Stealing, +5 Scoring Total Roll: Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger Lives: (X) (X) (X) Posts to Goal: n/a Number of Goals Made: 0
And I, I'm like my mother, But I'm like my father too. And I, I'll build you castles, Then I'll knock them through.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2018 10:48 am
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I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the... Pain!
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hคlf-ງ໐๖liຖ || Şlฯthēriຖ Şēēkēr || Şēงēຖth ฯēคr
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Byuch stepped onto the pitch, surprised he was the first one there. Usually, he was one of the last, and he was surprised that he was the first after Callista. Swirling the lollipop he had in his mouth around for a bit, he finally walked forward and took a form, filling it out and handing it back in. He honestly wanted to have a win this year, and was still pissed he'd lost. To Dris. Well, now Dris was gone, which meant that Byuch had a chance to do something other than lose. He started stretching, hoping he could do better than he always did and that his last year he could beat Chance. It wasn't like Tree Trunk didn't know Byuch wanted to beat him in quidditch, they'd joked around about it often enough, but he wanted to make sure that their last game together ended with a Slytherin victory, not a Hufflepuff one.
Username: Diamond Wales Character's Name: Byuchuch Horne House: Slytherin Year: Seventh Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: Yes Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 6 Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch First Choice Position: Seeker Second Choice Position: ...Do I even have to fill this part out?
AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 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: We're getting the cup this year. OOC: - ☣ -
I was choking in the crowd Building my rain up in the cloud Falling like ashes to the ground Hoping my feelings, they would drown But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing Inhibited, limited Till it broke open and rained down And rained down, like... Pain!
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2018 8:37 pm
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Now when they see us on the streets All they wanna do is take pics And I'm like, okay (yeah, okay) And when they hear us on the beat All they wanna do is make hits And I'm like, okay
ƬӇƖƦƊ ƳЄƛƦ ƧԼƳƬӇЄƦƖƝ ¤ ƬӇƖƝƓ 1 ¤ ƇӇƛƧЄƦ
✪✪✪Will walked out onto the pitch ready for another year of Quidditch and feeling just a tad arrogant. He'd already made starter last year and with the practice he put in this past summer he was sure he could make it again. Hopefully. Nope, not hopefully, he would definitely make it! He went over to Callista and grabbed a form with a small grin and filled it out before going over to stand with Cian. "Hey shrimp, ready for tryouts?" he teased even going as far to ruffle his friend's hair enjoying his slight height advantage.
Username: Yukina101 Character's Name: Wilson Hawthorne House: Slytherin Year: Third Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: Taking Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 2 Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe, Good Arm First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: ...wherever?
Position: TBD AC: 14 Modifiers: +4 to Steal +4 to Shoot Special Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe Lives: [O] [O] [O]
And if you're feelin' how I'm feelin' How the world should be: perfectly Fire like I’m third degree, and suddenly Shawty, we got so high Firefly
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2018 4:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2018 3:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2018 8:29 pm
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✖ ♥ ✖═════════════════════════════════════════════ ι goт a deмon ιn мy ѕoυl and a voιce ιn мy нead ιт'ѕ ѕayιng go, go, go! ι can ѕleep wнen ι'м dead тнere'ѕ a ѕonιc revelaтιon вrιngιng мe тo мy ĸneeѕ and тнere'ѕ a мan down вelow wнo needѕ мy ѕyмpaтнy ι goт a rιngιng ιn мy earѕ geттιng ready тo вυrѕт ѕcreaмιng "нallelυjaн, мoтнerғυcĸer, тaĸe мe тo cнυrcн"═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceWhit made it to the pitch for tryouts in pretty good time, he thought. Or maybe pickings were a bit slim this year, because he was mostly basing his judgement on how many people were already present. He approached Callista with a grin, taking a form from her to fill out before heading over to Byuch, as usual. He did have to wonder how he was going to navigate next year, without the older boy to interpret for him. Of course, he'd figure it out. But he still wasn't particularly keen on asking Callista to like, write anything down for him. He could try to focus on lip reading, but that might not work out so well. It'd be even worse after she graduated, he was pretty sure, because Caleb was... something. Something Whit didn't really want to name, because he had to be on a team with the guy and also take orders from him. But whatever, he'd show up and see how thinks shook out. In the meantime, he had one more year on reserve and one more year with Byuch to help coach him, so he was determined to make the best of it.
═════════════════════════════════════════════ ι rιde тнe lιgнтnιng, roll wιтн тнe тнυnder ι'м goιng down down down wιтн мy ѕιѕтerѕ and вroтнerѕ ι ғell ιn love wιтн тнeιr darĸeѕт parтѕ ѕтand on тнe ѕιde oғ тнe wιld aт нearт ι plυcĸed тнe ғeaтнer oғғ a crow ѕo ι coυld ғly ѕιnce ι waѕ тнιrтeen yearѕ old ι've нad мy ғιѕт тo тнe ѕĸy═════════════════════════════════════════════ Username: Cara MiaKitty Character's Name: Whitney Prescott House: Slytherin Year: Fourth Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: Yes Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 3 Any Special Skill: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Dang Healthy First Choice Position: Seeker Second Choice Position: Whatever
xxxSLYTHERIN SEEKERxxxAC: 15 Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Dang Healthy Mods: (+7 to Spotting) (+7 to Catching) Lives: ❤♡❤♡❤♡❤ Currently: Action Final Roll #
xxxScorexxx 00 to 00 TIED
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