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Odin Moon rolled 10 10-sided dice:
7, 2, 8, 8, 3, 6, 7, 7, 8, 4
Total: 60 (10-100)
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 9:25 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 9:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 8:16 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2011 5:50 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 5:30 pm
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So you wanna call me the devils' advocate But you don't even know the half of it I was raised to believe in miracles My life is so cold
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The gentle repetition of anxiety washed over her in coursing waves as she stepped out onto the quidditch pitch in a leisure pair of jeans and silken green shirt hidden under her Slytherin school robes of rich velvet. She gently padded through the grassy fields without a sound, a bounce in her step and a skip to her heel as she proceeded to the center of the field. Already zooming across in the sky was a student, the captain, she could only assume. The regal stance of blonde that hovered overhead had caught the grace of her attention while the rest of the world drowned into a standstill.
It only took a short moment before she plundered towards the small gathering of students, none of whom she had ever personally met, or even truly seen before for that matter. It hadn’t phased Belle in the slightest, her only concern was rejection from the team, which, could end quite traumatically—or hysterically. She had never quite been denied anything before in her life, and as she approached the others, she became more aware of this fact than ever before. ”’Ello,” Belle chimed with a British tongue. ”Is this where the try-outs are being held?”
Location: Slytherin Try-outs with Ronyo, Cassius Desires: Quidditch! Troubles: Anxiety
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Does what I'm wearing seem to shock you? Well, that's okay 'Cause what I'm thinking about you is not okay I've got it on my mind to change my ways But I don't think I can be anything other than me No, I don't think I can be anything other than me
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 8:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 10:06 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 5:15 pm
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Cassius Barrington
Seventh Year☆Prefect☆Chaser☆Slytherin
Cass walked out onto the Quidditch Pitch with his broom in tow. He would miss this. He really would. To think that the Seventh Year had hated flying as a First Year, and now he was trying out again for Chaser, it was quite amazing. The boy had done pretty well last year if he did say so himself.
The Prefect noted that Mira was up doing laps. He was certain that she would be putting the team through a lot this year. After all, it was her last chance at winning the cup. He also saw Ronyo, one of the Beaters from last year. He smiled as he walked over. "Hey, ready for this year?" Cass said with a bit of sarcasm.
Cass took a sheet from Mira, as well as a quill. He honestly saw no reason why he should have brought a quill himself. This was try-outs, not some written test. Besides, he had come to rely quite a bit on Gwen for that. Even in class, she was the one who was more prepared.
After filling out the paper and handing it in, he took his place, ready to make his last attempt at making the team.
Cass Name: Cass Barrington Year: Seventh Wanted Position: Chaser still.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 8:42 pm
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So you wanna call me the devils' advocate But you don't even know the half of it I was raised to believe in miracles My life is so cold
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A brilliant smile played at the soft demure lips of Annabelle Rich as her eyes of misted pale greens focused upon the Slytherin Team Captain, and Prefect, Mirella Lala, as she swept across the open blue skies in fiesty circles before she plummeted towards them at the grassy fields. Belle, enraptured by the sheer visage and spunky attitude, felt determined to impress as she quietly withdrew a slip of parchment and quill and filled out the details of her form.
Name: Annabelle Rich Year: First Position: Chaser
Location: Slytherin Try-outs with Ronyo, Cassius, Mira, Drake Desires: Quidditch! Troubles: Anxiety
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Does what I'm wearing seem to shock you? Well, that's okay 'Cause what I'm thinking about you is not okay I've got it on my mind to change my ways But I don't think I can be anything other than me No, I don't think I can be anything other than me
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 10:13 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 5:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 5:57 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 6:19 pm
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So you wanna call me the devils' advocate But you don't even know the half of it I was raised to believe in miracles My life is so cold
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Softly placed and precarious steps had leaded the glowing beauty of Slytherin glide across the quidditch field. She didn’t have a broom in her hands, and she probably never would unless she had found the financial means of her own accord. Her father would likely have a stroke if he had ever found out that his precious little daughter would soon be engaged upon the bludgeoning sport of quidditch. A haughty, pristine smile had been laced on her delicate features as she approached the field, a bounce in her step as if she didn’t have a care in the world.
”You must be a first year,” Belle acknowledged the Hispanic boy that stood alone amidst the open field. ”It’s a pleasure to meet you, I’m Belle.” She gestured with a smile.
Location: Slytherin Try-outs with Ronyo, Cassius, Mira, Drake Desires: Quidditch! Troubles: Anxiety
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Does what I'm wearing seem to shock you? Well, that's okay 'Cause what I'm thinking about you is not okay I've got it on my mind to change my ways But I don't think I can be anything other than me No, I don't think I can be anything other than me
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