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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2012 9:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2012 9:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 1:18 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 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ walked onto the Pitch, shivering lightly. Why was the weather always against them? Last time it was rain, now snow was falling around her. Hopefully her team would walk away with a win today. She knew they needed it. The morale of the team had been relatively low, and with the sudden changes to the line up, she wasn't sure what the outcome would be. She had put her brother under pressure before, and she knew he could handle it. He had always had a grace under fire complex, something she was secretly envious of. She had a short attention span, which brought about her rather short fuse. The only time she had an extended range of focus was playing Quidditch. The captain sighed and sat sidesaddle style on her broom, hovering just above the ground. Hopefully her team would be here shortly. Wearing {Out of Chasing:} ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ AC=17 Modifiers=+7 {-1}Total Roll: ~/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: Sat Jun 08, 2013 2:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 2:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 2:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 3:02 pm
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ϒeah, they still say I'm a dreamer..
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Iris walked onto the Pitch, really glad that she was wearing her contacts instead of her glasses. She would be lying to herself if she wasn't nervous about the game. After the lost of the last game and the unfortunate finger pointing and blame placed everywhere, Iris was really hoping this game would prove to be the morale boost that was needed. Despite the new lineup and the snow, Iris was putting her all into this game.
She already knew what she needed to do for game, all she had to do follow the game plan and victory had to be around the corner for them.
The moment Iris saw Remy, Iris bounced over to the girl as she stepped int he snow. "Aneki!!" Iris waved her hand and in her other hands was a new broom that her parents sent her with love. She looked up in the arm. "I'm here!"
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Mood: excited and really happy aside from the hit on her back. Location: Quidditch Field Attire: Company:
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Position: Team 1 Beater AC: 12 Modifiers: +2 [-1] Special Skills: Mean Swing [+2], Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger [+2] Lives: [ heart ][ heart ][ heart ][ heart ]
ω ell baby, you are all that I adore, ɪ f love is what you need Ʌ soldier I will be
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 3:41 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 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ waved politely at Ariana and Tobi, then at her little brother. When Iris bounded over, the captain couldn't help but smile. "Hiya Imuno. Are you excited for the game?" The look in the younger girl's eyes showed she was, but Remy had asked anyway. Gold eyes showed that the older girl was eager to play, and the smile only served to prove her emotions. She landed back down, taking her Firebolt II in her hand. Soon, she would be airborne, playing her favorite game with the people she had come to call friends... for the most part. There were a few she really didn't know, but she trusted all of them wholheartedly. She had to. They were the ones whom she needed to successfully win at this sport. Wearing {Out of Chasing:} ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ AC=17 Modifiers=+7 {-1}Total Roll: ~/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: Sat Jun 08, 2013 8:42 pm
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I wish today it will rain all day. Maybe that will kinda make the pain go away. Trying to forgive you for abandoning me. Praying but I think I'm still an angel away... Angel away, yeah strange in a way. Maybe that is why I chase strangers away? They got their guns out aiming at me, but I become Neo when they're aiming at me... Me, me, me against them, me against enemies, me against friends. Somehow they both seem to become one. A sea full of sharks and they all smell blood... They start coming and I start rising. Must be surprising, I'm just amazing. I win, thrive, soar, higher, higher, higher! More fire!
Fɪғᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ ✪ Hᴜғғʟᴇᴘᴜғғ ✪ Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ ✪ BᴇᴀᴛᴇʀI came to win, to fight, to conquer, to thrive! I came to win, to survive, to prosper, to rise! To fly... Get ready for it... I came to win!
The snow fell in heavy flakes as the Hufflepuff Captain stepped onto the field, her bright yellow sneakers leaving small steps of sunshine across the cold ground. Her Silver Arrow was slung over her shoulders and her bat was strapped securely to her belt. Why did it have to be snowing? Yes, winter was upon them, but why this week? Why today? Heather sighed, and approached her sister. As she passed her Seeker and her Beater, she smiled and waved at them, but she had to meet with the Gryffindor Captain. "Afternoon, Remy. I hope you're ready for the game of a lifetime." Heather said to the brunette, smirking in an innocent, yet completely serious manner. The fifth year Beater was most certainly ready for this game, but she was still nervous. After all, her sister trained a tough bunch of players. They wouldn't be so easy to take down.
AC: 17 Mᴏᴅɪғɪᴇʀs: +7 -1 = +6 Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ Sᴋɪʟʟs: Mᴇᴀɴ Sᴡɪɴɢ Dᴇғᴛ Dᴏᴅɢᴇʀ Dᴀɴɢ Hᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ Lɪᴠᴇs: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ Fɪɴᴀʟ Rᴏʟʟ: # Aɪᴍɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ: -----------
Everybody wanna try to box me in. Suffocating every time it locks me in. Painting their own pictures then they crop me in, but I will remain where the top begins... 'Cause I am not a word, I am not a line. I am not a girl that can ever be defined. I am not fly, I am levitation. I represent an entire generation... I hear the criticism loud and clear. That is how I know that the time is near. So we become alive in a time of fear. And I ain't got no ******** time to spare... Cry my eyes out for days upon days. Such a heavy burden placed upon me. But when you go hard your nay's become yay's! Yankee Stadium with Jay's and Kanye's!
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 11:39 pm
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Adalaide BlytheDaughter & Sister // Fourth Year Hufflepuff // Wearing at the Quidditch Pitchspace CURRENTLY // single // crushing // lovingspaces CURRENTLY WITH // Heatherspacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Jubilantspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Oooh, I hope I do as well this time...' spacespac 'Cause I'd get a thousand hugs From ten thousand lightning bugs...'═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide made her way to the Quidditch Pitch, a skip in her step and a smile on her face. Gone was the timid, nervous girl who'd played in the match against Ravenclaw. Her team might not have won, but it certainly wasn't from lack of trying on her part. Not that she blamed Ariana; catching the snitch was hard! But this sweet, teeny Badger had certainly pulled her own weight, working with her fellow chasers to keep the ball away from the others with a number of amazingly awesome steals. Plus, it didn't hurt that not only had she scored, but she's made the first goal of the game. The first ten points had gone to Hufflepuff because she'd made the shot. Her grin pulled wider, her white teeth showing, her eyes bright with excitement and confidence, a feeling that was new to the Puff. She thought that she might like it. She approached her captain without the usual nerves, the boost to her ego from that one goal giving her social graces she'd never dreamed she could possess. She waved to the older girl. "Hi, Heather! Some weather, huh?" It seemed the games this year were destined to be tough ones, with rain, wind and snow hindering their performance. Not that Ada thought it'd showed last game, or thought that it would this time. Snow didn't do much besides make you cold and screw with your vision, which could be bad for the Seekers, she supposed, but Chasers had much larger targets to focus on. And anyway, she rather liked the snow. It was pretty. It took everything around them and dusted it with white, sparkly powder, making even the most ordinary features of the castle look stunning. She might prefer the warm hues of Autumn, but the pure white of Winter snow was quite lovely, too.
═════════════════════════════════ 'As they tried to teach me how to dance.'
(( OOC: ))...Monday: Potions Tuesday: Transfiguration, Alchemy Wednesday: Art, Charms, Divination, Mythology Thursday: Care of Magical Creatures, Ghoul and Ghost Studies, Herbology, Astronomy Friday: Defense Against the Dark Arts
Position: Chaser AC: 13 Modifiers: (+3 on steals) (+3 on scores) (-1 for snow) Special Skills: Great Catch, Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤ ♡ ♡ ♡ Post to the Goal: 0/3
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2013 11:53 pm
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Corabell Kiremono~Hufflepuff First Year~Half-Blood
Corabell walked onto the field, practically mummified in cold-weather gear. Shina and Daniel had both nearly frozen last game, and the weather hadn't improved. Corabell, sitting relatively still as she guarded the goals, would be an icicle in short order without some protection. With that in mind, she had ordered gear imbued with heating charms, then bundled up to the extreme. No skin was exposed, goggles peeking out from between heat-charmed hat and scarf, hands covered in heat-charmed gloves with fingers and palms of sharkskin leather for serious grip, warm boots, thick, charmed socks, and full body heat-charmed underalls beneath her uniform. She might be the youngest Kiremono sibling, but Mother and Father were still willing to spend the extra galleons to kit her out with the very best.
School broom in hand, and just slightly too warm here on the ground without the cutting wind trying to bite through her charmed gear, Corabell approached her teammates. "Hullo, Heather. I'll do my best to watch the goals," she said through her scarf.
((OOC: ... )) {Life 1} | {Life 2} | {Life 3} Hufflepuff Keeper AC =12 Player's skills = Great Catch(+2 to catch), Hold the Line(+2 to block goal), Natural Flyer(+2 to AC) Weather: Snow(-1 to rolls) Total Roll Modifiers: +3 to block goal This roll after modifiers= ??
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 9:38 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 10:16 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 10:19 am
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