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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 4:05 pm
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Ian Goldwind ▼ Flying Instructor ▼ Slytherin Head of House▼
Who in the right mind would come up with a Professor versus Students quidditch game?
It would definitely be interesting to watch--would it be the starting players of the houses' teams or the aged, but experienced professors who would emerge victorious? Certainly, each team had their strengths and weaknesses. The students were possibly more agile and capable of taking more than a couple hits (as opposed to old men like him). If Ian Goldwind was a bystander, he'd place his bets on the youngsters. However, he was playing on the professors' team, an experienced beater and flying instructor, and could not see himself losing to the children he taught how to fly (old man had an ego to feed). Plus, the team also had the advanced flying professor and quidditch referee playing.
On second thought, it almost seemed like an unfair match.
Position: Beater AC: 20 Modi: +8 Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger [ ] [ ] [ ]
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 4:21 pm
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__________________________
"Chrissy" Christina Anna Dechering Healing Professor of Hogwarts Metamorphagus __________________________
Position Playing: Chaser Quidditch Stats
Total Roll: ???? (+6 Stealing/+6 Scoring) = ???? ❦AC: 20 ❦Lives: ❦Mods: +6 Stealing//+6 Scoring ❦Skills: Natural Flyer, Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger
❦Past Experience: 5 years quidditch (at Salem), Advance Flying I and II
Currently it is Academic Year of 2026-2027, Student vs. Professor Quidditch Gamexxx __________________________
Christina didn't know what to expect as she stepped onto the field, one of the old school brooms in her hand. She hadn't played Quidditch since a year before she graduated from Salem. And, back at Salem she had always played as a seeker, though, she never felt she was actually all that good at being seeker specifically, she could fly decently, dodge a few bludgers, and if she got hit she could take it fairly well. She had just braided her hair back settling on a dirty-blonde to light brown color, keeping things simple. She figured either the professors would do fairly well in this game or spectacularly poorly. Then again, all the professors had at least some quidditch experience so maybe even for those who didn't play some of the information stuck with them.
Stretching as she walked onto the field she noted Professor Goldwind and nodded politely and said with a nod of her head, "Good mornin', sir."
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 5:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 5:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 6:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 6:32 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 8:48 pm
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𝔇mitri 𝕲rigori 𝔎amenev я никому не уступлю of house Slytherin ___________ Fifteen Years Old Quidditch Vice Captain, Fifth Year ☭
A content smile had laced his thin lips, the excitement bubbled in the air on liquid courage. He could feel it in his bones. He had every reason to believe that they, as students, would in fact, win. After all, they're young, capable, agile, and have had the training, the practices, the constant games to keep them sharp and ready. Whereas, the professors were much older, and most of them probably hadn't picked up a broom to actually play a game in years! Probably even longer than he'd been alive! Well... maybe. Either way! He was confident in their team's victory, so much so, that he even participated in a little betting pool in the Slytherin commons.
☭☭☭ AC: 18 (+10 to block) (+8 to dodge) Great Catch, Hold the Line, Deft Dodger, Quidditch MTA Total Roll:
5’6” and 131lbs //Translations://
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 9:21 pm
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Sleep, the evil has passed, and you enter the dance... The worst part is, you sell your cadence short. You sow happiness with every step you take... You wake up and life resumes its process. While you walk like air in a world without music... Devoid of your colors, a little too specific. You swim in pain, and it's almost time; Close your eyes, death awaits you.
And if it hurts, it's because they don't understand: Excited The knife lodged in your heart for so long: ... And if it hurts, it's because they can't see you: Players While your smile is finally extinguished: Students vs. Professors Game
E L S B E T H | L Y N W E N | V A S S B L O O D T R A I T O R | H U F F L E P U F F | F O U R T H Y E A R | C H A S E R
Elsie was pumped. She usually wasn't one to get overly excited about things, not since she was a little girl who didn't know when or how to stop talking or smiling incessantly... but she was really looking forward to this. It was new, and different. They'd be playing against professors, not other students, and the team she was on was very mixed. It was all ages, all houses... She could go but instead she just shifted from one foot to the other eagerly, gripping her broom. Soon they'd start and she'd be up in the air and playing. She was a bundle of happy nerves right now.
IT ONLY HURTS BECAUSE THEY DON'T UNDERSTAND.
Position: Student Team Chaser AC: 16 Mods: +6 Stealing and Scoring Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe Lives: (X)(X)(X) Post to Goal: Number of Goals Made: 0
And if it hurts, it's because it doesn't include- The knife lodged in your heart for so long! And if it hurts, it's because they can't see you- While your smile is finally extinguished! Sleep, the evil has passed, it cannot catch you... Breathe, you are no longer the bait. Your pain is melted delirium and others- Quickly forget that you are no longer with us.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2014 1:08 am
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~Third Year
~~~~~~~~~~~Seer
"The best way to keep something bad from happening is to see it ahead of time..."
The young boy was very giddy to get this game started. The beater for Ravenclaw was undoubtedly the youngest kid on the student's side, but he thought that he could undoubtedly keep up with the much older, much more experienced professors and students. He had some talent...at least...he thought he did. He had been playing since his first year after all, and he has shown some flashes of greatness, but he didn't know if he was ready. He had to be confident...after all, he did have Drage as his teammate, who was exceedingly good at the game and very experienced. He's also a good enough mentor for a game. One thing that he did remember was Drage saving Cameron Rowley during the craziest game of his life.
Iñigo walked over to his teammates, gripping his Firebolt in his hands, who were gathering. He hoped that they weren't too upset to see that a third year was on their team. That was the last thing he wanted to happen. He did however want to give a brief hello to everyone. But then he chickened out, but he did hope to run into Drage before the game started so they could go over some kind of tactic before the game started.
"and you can't see it if you refuse to face the possibility."
Position: Beater AC: 16 Modifiers: +4 (hitting and blocking bludger) Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Mean Swing Roll: Final Roll #: Lives: [x] [x] [x]
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2014 1:21 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2014 2:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2015 1:04 pm
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