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Posted: Wed May 22, 2013 10:54 pm
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 12:21 pm
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 10:20 pm
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Keith raised an eyebrow. She was inviting the team to criticize her? And no one was even speaking up? The only one who did was just repeating what she bloody said. Blah blah blah. Shut it kid. he thought a the boy finally shut up. A smirk crossed his face. "Well first off. You clearly have no idea what is best for the team. You put aside players who would do good on the field for players who barely know what they are doing. I've been trained by a professional for Merlin's sake! I can get this team to be good! AND YOU PUT ME ON THE BLOODY RESERVE TEAM? You didn't play try outs the way you should either. First off if there is more than two trying for seeker, they should have two on the field at once, trying for the snitch. Then see who gets it in the least time out of the three." he took a breath before continuing. "Not to mention how you don't hold CONSISTENT try outs. Sometimes you make us wait two bloody weeks before we can practice!" he said as he glared at the girl. Position: Beater AC: AC: 10 + 2 (2 years + 1 year due to MTA) + 2 (Deft Dodger) + 2 (natural Flyer) = 16 Modifiers: +2 Final Roll: Special Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer Lives: [ 1 ] [ 2 ] [ 3 ]
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 10:51 pm
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Risin' up back on the street Did my time, took my chances Went the distance now I'm back on my feet Just a girl and her will to survive So many times, it happens too fast You trade your passion for glory Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past You must fight just to keep them alive
It's the Eye of the Lycan It's the thrill of the fight Rising up to the challenge of my rival I'm the last known survivor I'll stake my prey in the night And I'm watching you all With the Eye of the Lycan ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ blushed at the odd compliments, then turned to face Keith. He was mad, that much was obvious. The girl never dropped her gentle smile, but her eyes showed her venom. "And what, pray tell, does it matter to me if your Daddy's a pro? Maybe I prefer those I can train from scratch, with no cocky attitude or smart mouth? See, Alvern, there's a reason you didn't make it. Oh yes, your skills are obvious, the bruising on my ribs proves it, but, to be a team, one must first drop their ego. You sir, are one of the most arrogant, egotistical kids I've ever met. Iris made the team because she's good at support. Same with Tev. I'm placing our lives in the hands of the Beaters. I'm going to give the spot to someone who actually feels a shred of compassion for his teammates. Maybe, if you could express a hint of emotion or thought that isn't 'I'm better than you,' you'd stand a chance." Her calm expression had somehow remained, her voice still soft and caring. The wolf secretly congratulated herself on her ability to keep her emotions in check. "And on a side note, it's generally not a good idea to bludgeon the one grading you in try-outs." {Out of Chasing:} ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
AC=17 Modifiers=+7 Total Roll: 20 ~/3 Skills: ~Natural Flier ~Great Catch ~Swift Swipe
Face to face, out in the heat Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry They stack the odds till' we take to the street For we kill with the skill to survive Had the guts, got the glory Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop Just a girl and her will to survive
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 10:57 pm
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Jacob walked onto the pitch, his face still bruised from the fight a few days ago with Luke. He felt terrible and probably looked it, too. However, when he arrived at the pitch, he glanced from face to face, realizing he was probably going to give more bad news to an already downcast team. He decided to keep silent, though. When he heard Keith's response to Remy, however, his jaw dropped open. Wait, how was any of this the captain's fault? He was too shocked to say a word and kept silent, thinking that perhaps it was better to keep the fact he had lost the house one hundred points silent because of a bad decision.
AC: 11 Modifiers: Hitting the Bludger +3, Blocking +3 (-1) Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Great Catch Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] [Life]
---------------------------------- Location: Quidditch Pitch State: Depressed OOC: ... ----------------------------------
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 11:33 pm
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 11:38 pm
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 11:52 pm
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Risin' up back on the street Did my time, took my chances Went the distance now I'm back on my feet Just a girl and her will to survive So many times, it happens too fast You trade your passion for glory Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past You must fight just to keep them alive
It's the Eye of the Lycan It's the thrill of the fight Rising up to the challenge of my rival I'm the last known survivor I'll stake my prey in the night And I'm watching you all With the Eye of the Lycan ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ fell silent when Keith mentioned her monthly disappearances. Now that the entire team knew, would her deepest secret be jeopardized? Luckily for her, it just looked as if her pride were wounded. The girl stood solemn, watching the boy, trying to keep all emotion out. "Keith Alvern, You have no say what happens on this team, understand? You have no business in my personal life either. Where I go, when I go, and whom I go with are none of your concern." She was about to continue, when Tevye chimed in. "You know what, I like your idea, Tev. Alvern versus Murphy. Winner, to my standards, makes Beater." She sent targets to the air, a total of seven. Three were red, three blue, and the last was dark grey. After a few flicks of her wand, they were all flying about. "Rules are simple. First to hit all three of their targets, then the grey one, whilst maintaining the lowest self damage wins. Do remember, if you hit one of us, you are automatically eliminated. Take to the sky. Tev is Blue, Keith is red. Begin." She released the two bludgers, then flew up on her own broom. She was quite excited to watch the drama unfold. {Out of Chasing: Red/Blue targets have AC of 15. Grey one has AC=19. Good luck.} ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
AC=17 Modifiers=+7 Total Roll: 20 ~/3 Skills: ~Natural Flier ~Great Catch ~Swift Swipe
Face to face, out in the heat Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry They stack the odds till' we take to the street For we kill with the skill to survive Had the guts, got the glory Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop Just a girl and her will to survive
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Sir Spazalots rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 11:58 pm
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Xistund rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 12:03 am
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 12:04 am
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✑Gryffindor✑Third Year✑Seeker✑Writer✑Pureblood
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door— "'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door— Only this and nothing more."
Romy watched in horror as Keith mentioned Remy's monthly leaves. He knew, simply because he was her little brother. However, unlike Remy, his blue eyes didn't fail to notice the bruised boy walk in. He looked like he got pelted with Bludgers! Romulus frowned slightly, then patted the area of grass beside him. Hopefully, Jacob would sit so the older boy could make sure he was okay... and maybe figure out what happened... Wearing
And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted—Nevermore!
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Sir Spazalots rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 12:10 am
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 12:12 am
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Xistund rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 12:15 am
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 12:18 am
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