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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 5:31 am
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𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague 𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 Fourth Year, 𝔅eater
A small shout and growl of pain fluttered in the air, but it was lost to the winds as the game zoomed on without him. He could see the blue sky above him, spiraling and twirling as he fell farther and farther to the evergreen field of caustic blades of grass—each and every one of them slicing up to the air ready to catch him. When he fell, he screamed. He twisted his arm back and heard the bone crack, his hand popped and the flesh was torn, ripped apart as the blood oozed. He could almost see the bone there before he was utterly guided off of the field and whisked away to the Hospital Wing, shouting curses and spitting fire from his lips as the pain enraged him.
╔═══════════════════╗ Height: 5’7” ☣ Weight: 159lbs ☣ Age: 14Sliver Team L1 L2 L3 Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing , Deft Dodger 3 and below lose a life, 16 and above to defend AC: 19 +7 to bludger hits (-3) ╚═══════════════════╝
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Posted: Fri May 17, 2013 12:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 2:05 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 2:12 am
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 8:17 am
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I settled down a twisted up frown Disguised as a smile, well You would have never known
I had it all But, not what I wanted 'cause hope for me was a place uncharted and overgrown
𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague 𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 Fifth Year, 𝔅eater
Two shrouded figures appeared at the mouth of the pit entrance to the quidditch field, their shadowed silhouettes approached slowly, but their voices fired off, one after the other, berating and accusing. The closer one looked; they’d notice the build of a man beside a woman who was scarcely a few inches taller than he was. And their words turned sharp, flying across the sky as sure as lighting.
”Dominic, no!”
”You can’t stop me anymore, mother, bloody hell, I’m not six anymore!”
”So help me, Dominic, I—“
”What? What in the world could you possibly do to change it?! The Deputy Headmaster and the Headmistress are Slytherins, mum, you really think they’re gonna let you kick me off the team?! We’ve won two years in a row, I can’t stop now!” Incredulous, it was clear just who the hell was causing such a scene at the edge of the playing field. ”Seriously, mum, the hell do you think you’re going to do?”
”….Fine, play, and I hope you enjoy it.” She said simply, too easily, with a breath of freezing air to match her cold dark eyes. ”Because next year, you’ll be in Durmstrang.” It was so simple, so final—she left no room for argument. But she stood there and watched him, let the idea muse through his mind as she smiled, kissed him gently atop the head and sauntered back towards her office in the Hospital Wing.
Stiffly, he blinked, glanced back at the two members probably trying not to stare at him. He wondered how much they’d heard. He shuffled quietly over and nodded. ”Hey.”
╔═══════════════════╗Height: 5’7” ☣ Weight: 146lbs ☣ Age: 15 Quidditch Field ╚═══════════════════╝
You'd make your way in I'd resist you just like this
You can't tell me to feel The truth never set me free So, I did it myself
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 12:02 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 5:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 10:19 pm
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Edajin Tarot
Slytherin/Second Year/Single/Half-blood/Wearing
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Edajn had expected to see some new people, but not new older people. He expected first years. What he saw was a blonde girl who was older than he was, who wasn't around last year. Had she ever played Quidditch before? What made her decide to try out now? His brow furrowed slightly, but he didn't speak. He did notice Jaslyn's change in appearance, thought he didn't bother to point it out. He was sure everyone was already thinking about it. His stretches finished, he brought his Cleansweep 11 back over his shoulder, his eyes wandering to the end of the pitch to watch for any more new arrivals. He wondered what sort of competition there would be this year. After his last year as a Chaser, he was eager to play.
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Location: Quidditch Pitch With: Slytherin Team Hopefuls
OOC: AC: +13 Modifiers: +3 Spot Snitch, +3 Catch Snitch Skills: Natural Flier, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch Total Roll: Post: Lives: [x] [x] [x]
Username: x-Phoenix Phyre-x Character's Name: Edajin Tarot House: Slytherin Year: 2nd Advanced Flying I: no Advanced Flying II: no Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 1 Any Special Skill: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flier First Choice Position: Seeker Second Choice Position: Chaser
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 10:55 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 11:13 pm
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And we both go down together...we'd stay there forever...just try to get up
Sergio Mourinho Di Maria
Unsorted♽Pureblood♽Eleven
I always sing you sad songs...and you can sing along...and you can see your melody is calling out your wrongs.
Sergio didn't know why he was doing this. He had told his father that he wouldn't during his first year. But that didn't matter. His reasoning for doing it was that his father wasn't here. It was worth a shot. He just about knew he would never make the team his first year. He would never. Maybe he can get on the practice pitch a little bit though. That truly was his expectations, because despite how much confidence he had, he knew his boundaries to some degree and this was one. But he took a paper from the captain, a blonde haired girl who seemed to know what she was doing.
I never told you everything. Your losing hope and fading dreams and every single memory along the way
And I'm sorry, this wasn't easy...I ask you believe me...and never let go
Username: Silver Eagle III Character's Name: Sergio Mourinho Di Maria House: Slytherin Year: First Advanced Flying I: No Advanced Flying II: No Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 0 Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Mean Swing First Choice Position: Beater I guess Second Choice Position: Keeper I suppose
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 2:56 am
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Amanda cocked an eyebrow at Edajin. "Indeed I am," she said simply, letting the information sink into his head. She was the captain this year, and she would also be the captain next year. You don't think I have what it takes? she wondered, piercing the boy with a blank stare as if she was only waiting for him to say something else. A smirk crept onto her lips when Edajin wished her luck. "Thanks," she said simply. The blonde was interrupted by a shouting come from the other side of the pitch near the castle. Amanda turned her head to see a woman, presumably Dominic's mother, arguing with him. Although she heard both of the Montague's voices, she could only make out what the woman was saying while she shouted. Amanda quickly turned her head back to look at Edajin though she watched what was going on with the corner of her eye. When Dom finally made his way over to them, Amanda nodded her head with a small smile. "Hey," she said. Her eyes then locked on Jaslyn who had followed behind, so she greeted her with a nod and a "hey" as well although she hadn't quite recognized the girl. Not off the bat anyway, but when she also greeted the potential quidditch players, her voice was too familiar not to realize who it was. As more students arrived, Amanda was about to instruct them until Eretria showed up. A smile perked the captain's features as her friend congratulated her. "Thanks! And best of luck with tryouts," she said sincerely. Amanda did hope her friend would become a chaser this year though there was quite some stiff competition for the remaining two spots. After a quick moment, Amanda already noticed that several students were filling out the form. "Alright, listen up everyone! To those who have yet to fill out this form," she started, waving the pieces of parchment around in her hand, "Get to it and put in in a pile on the box with all the balls! Once you're done, run five laps around the field!" With that, Amanda took off to run her own five laps. Hell, if any of the students thought it was unfair to run five laps before tryouts, she could have made them run ten. Ronyo used to make them run ten laps, and maybe that was how the Slytherin team became exceptionally good. They've won the cup for the past several years.
[b]Username:[/b] [b]Character's Name:[/b] [b]House:[/b] [b]Year:[/b] [b]Advanced Flying I:[/b] [b]Advanced Flying II:[/b] [b]Years of Previous Quidditch Playing:[/b] [b]Any Special Skill:[/b] [b]First Choice Position:[/b] [b]Second Choice Position:[/b]
Username: kiska166 Character's Name: Amanda Davis House: Slytherin Year: 6th Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: Yes Years of Previous Quidditch Playing: 5 Any Special Skill: Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger, Good Arm First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: Chaser
Armour Class: +17 Modifiers: (stealing quaffle +7) (shooting quaffle +7) Skills: Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger, Good Arm Total Roll: Post: 0/3 Lives: [1] [2] [3] Score: + than keeper Steal: + than AC
((OOC: outfit in top picture))
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 9:34 am
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I settled down a twisted up frown Disguised as a smile, well You would have never known
I had it all But, not what I wanted 'cause hope for me was a place uncharted and overgrown
𝕯ominic 𝕸ontague 𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯i𝔫 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 Fifth Year, 𝔅eater
He’d barely noticed the other players, but, he had taken a slight notice of the captain who’d nodded towards him. Deep blue eyes swam under the sun as he surveyed the others; no one seemed ready for this, not really. His mind was still fragile from all that’d happened over the summer, particularly during the carnival. He’d held himself together long enough, but once it was all over, he couldn’t anymore. He’d been sick for the last few weeks that led up to the new school year. Who would want to eat, after seeing what he saw.
He noticed a few unfamiliar faces, particularly, the one with white hair and the boy he could only assume was a first year. Idle eyes scanned Virgil, the basta— but his thoughts were interrupted by the captain. He barely shot his enemy little more than a snide glare before he sauntered forward, filled out a form with sloppy cursive and handed it over. He was to run now, he knew, but he lingered for a moment in thought before following the rest of them out onto the field to run laps. At least, he sighed, it wasn’t Ronyo’s drills.
Username: Essy ze Ninja Character's Name: Dominic Montague House: Slytherin Year: Fifth Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: Yes Years of Previous Quidditch Playing: Four Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer First Choice Position: Beater Second Choice Position: Keeper
╔═══════════════════╗Height: 5’7” ☣ Weight: 146lbs ☣ Age: 15 Quidditch Field ╚═══════════════════╝
You'd make your way in I'd resist you just like this
You can't tell me to feel The truth never set me free So, I did it myself
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 10:02 am
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So what am I not supposed to have an opinion Should I be quiet just because I'm a woman Call me a b***h cos I speak what's on my mind Guess it's easier for you to swallow if I sat and smiled
The girl nodded as she stretched. Despite what some on the team seemed to think, Amanda had her heart and soul in this team, and she could think of no one better. When she had finished stretching, she started on the five laps around the pitch. Seriously, Ronyo used to have these all the time, and it seemed to continue in his absence. Not that she was complaining. If anything, she got a good workout doing these. Others, well they'd be less fortunate now, hmm?
AC = 17 Modifiers: +7 to all Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Swift Swipe {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3}
---------------------------------- Location: Pitch State: Calm, focused OOC: ... ----------------------------------Fenris
So what am I not supposed to say what I'm saying Are you offended by the message I'm bringing Call me whatever cos your words don't mean a thing Guess you ain't even a man enough to handle what I sing
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 12:23 pm
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Daniel Kiremono~Slytherin Third Year~Half-Blood
Daniel came down to the field just in time to hear the instructions. Sighing, he grabbed a slip, filled it out, and started his laps.
Username: Nanashi Kage Enjeru Character's Name: Daniel Kiremono House: Slytherin Year: 3 Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: No Years of Previous Quidditch Playing: 2 Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: Beater
Slytherin Chaser [Life 1] [Life 2] [Life 3] AC: 14 Posts to Goal: NA/3 Special Skills: Natural Flyer (AC+2), Swift Swipe(Stealing+2), Good Arm(Scoring+2), 2 years experience (AC+1, Rolls+1), Advanced Flying (+1) Total Modifiers: +4 to steal, +4 to score This roll after modifiers= N/A
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