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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 9:50 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2015 4:03 pm
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Siobhan 'Hannah' Grey Hufflepuff │ First Year │ Eleven Years Old │ Single │ Position
Snakes vs. Badgers Match
"Oh, you know I'm ready, Emma!" Hannah answered with a cheerful smile, a laugh, and the enthusiasm only an eleven year old could muster. No matter what she planned to have fun today, and she was really hoping there would be a big victory party for the team down in the friendly confines of 'the Burrow' tonight. "We're going to win big today, I just know it," she added breathlessly. "Alice practically has the Snitch in her hand right now!"
As snacks came out, Hannah, grabbed the bag from her cousin, and offered, "Want some scones? They're lemon and blueberry."
OOC: Open for interaction
Relevant Statistics: Position: Reserve Chaser AC:14 Modifiers:+2 to Hit/ Deflect Bludgers +0 to Steal and Toss the Quaffle Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger Lives: [X] [X] [X] Action: Effect Value: Results:
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2015 2:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2015 3:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2015 5:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2015 6:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2015 7:18 pm
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I'm gonna be released from behind these lines... And I don't care whether I live or die. And I'm losing blood, I'm gonna leave my bones- And I don't want your heart; it leaves me cold. I don't want your future; I don't need your past! One bright moment is all I ask! I'm gonna leave my body; moving up to higher ground... I'm gonna lose my mind; history keeps pulling me down!
D I A N T H A S I Â N W A R L O W ravenclaw │ first year │ halfblood
Diantha wasn't sure if she enjoyed flying yet, but she did love quidditch, and there was no way she wasn't going to be watching the first game of the year. Ravenclaw wasn't playing, so she had no house to root for, but she didn't mind. Either way, she could focus on the playing and not be upset over who who and who lost. She hiked up the stands, and was surprised to see a fellow first year sitting holding a broom. Was she a reserve player, then? She looked to have a notebook as well. Figuring that if she was going to sit by someone, she might as well sit near someone in her own year, she approached the girl. As she got closer she recognized her as... Chessie? Was that it? She couldn't be sure, but she knew she was a Gryffindor. She sat, with a "Hi,", glancing curiously again at the girl's broom. Di didn't have a broom of her own, but Tad had kept saying how she'd need one soon enough before she left for school. She somewhat suspected one might be under the tree for her come Christmas... if he and Isolde could afford it. Good brooms could be very expensive, after all, and they had three other children to buy presents for.
I don't need a husband, don't need no wife... And I don't need the day, I don't need the night! And I don't need the birds, let them fly away- And I don't want the clouds, they never seem to stay. I don't want no future; I don't need no past! One bright moment is all I ask! I'm gonna leave my body; moving up to higher ground... I'm gonna lose my mind; history keeps pulling me down!
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2015 8:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2015 8:54 pm
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Victoria and Kyson Macclellan Fιғтн Yeαr Gryғғιɴdor Preғecт | Secoɴd Yeαr Slyтнerιɴ Cнαѕer
Armed with an attitude that she knows how to use, she's gonna get there any way she can. Tori followed swiftly behind her younger brother, gleefully swishing her skirt and pompoms. She was so excited for Quidditch season to be back up! It meant she could cheer for her friends in her fancy color-changing uniform again. She only really got a few times a year to wear it, since there wasn't really a purpose for it otherwise. Kyson was excited for the new season for other reasons. He had made the starting team this year, so he needed to study the other teams to get an advantage. They would surely win again this year. It was Slytherin, after all. They always won, as far as he knew or had been attending the school for it to matter. Taking a seat on a bench, he glared over at his sister, who was standing next to him, waving her stupid pompoms around.
"Do you always have to wear that getup to the games? It's embarrassing," he said with a scowl. Sometimes, he wondered how the two of them were related. They were so different. Tori continued to smile, waving her hands in the air and cheering, her uniform switching between red and yellow every few seconds. "Of course I have to wear it! I need to cheer for my friends! I can't just cheer for one and not the other, that isn't fair!" she replied. It was true. With Pru being the Captain of the Gryffindor team and Rider the Vice Captain of the Hufflepuff team, her loyalties couldn't be torn between either of them, even if one of them was her own house. Everyone deserved a good cheer! "Let's go Gryffindor! Go get'em, Pru! Don't let'em drown out your spirit, Hufflepuff! Kick some butt, Rider!" she hollered, jumping up and down.
Kyson sighed and rolled his eyes. Tori was such a girl sometimes. Well, she was a girl all the time, but... Regardless, he tried his best to block her out, looking down to the Pitch to see who was on the starting teams. He spotted Prudence, of course, and Rider, Cathy, Axel, and... Gideon?! Wait, they actually let him on the team?! The starting team nonetheless! What the hell?! This was his first time trying out, and he made the starting team? He made reserves his first year, but he was way better than some cripple! This wasn't fair! Pouting, Kyson glared down at the Pitch, pondering how such a thing could happen.
Some legends are told. Some turn to dust or to gold. But you will remember me, remember me for centuries.
❤ ▬▬ ❤ ▬▬ ❤ ▬▬ ✪ ▬▬ ✪ ▬▬ ✪{ooc: open for interaction o3o}
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2015 10:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2015 11:50 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2015 8:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 1:02 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2015 7:01 pm
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xxAll hail the underdogs xxAll hail the new kids xxAll hail the outlaws xxSpielberg's and Kubrick's
C H E L S E Ax A L T Ax V A Nx A S T E N Gryffindor │ First Year │ Eleven Years Old │ Muggleborn
Relieved to have company, Chess smiled and said hello to her year mate. She didn’t know the girl’s name, and felt slightly awkward about it. She needn’t have fretted, however, because just then Caty Blake arrived on scene. The girl was so upbeat and social, of course she could save the day. "Hey Caty!" Chessie was ecstatic to finally see her friend outside of class. "Thanks! Yeah, I’m second reserve seeker. So excited! And by all means, join us." It was just then that the referee started the match, and one of the Hufflepuff chasers barely snagged the quaffle before Axel got it back in Gryffindor possession. That kid was awesome, just like all their teammates. She pulled her attention away from the game for the sake of manners.
"It’s great to see you out of class," she said to Caty. "How’s it going? Do you guys have favorite classes yet?" She asked to both of them. "Caty, you made reserves on the Slytherin team, didn’t you?" Chess was excited to catch up, but was also rather distracted by the game. By now, it had become quite a commotion. Everyone was being hit by bludgers, the seekers were chasing the snitch. Tryouts had definitely not been this chaotic. The young lion cheered as Gryffindor scored the first goal, and growled as Hufflepuff tied again just after, and cheered as her house scored yet again. She was trying to keep her attention on Dani, who had tried to catch the snitch, then lost it, then found it again. The seventh year seeker was getting a lot of heat from the badger beaters, and suddenly Chessie realized that her hands were shaking. She was holding the notebook and pen, but hadn’t used them at all, being way too caught up in the action. Now she realized that Dani might very well be taken out, and the odds of her having to play weren’t as slim as she’d thought. On one hand, she wanted nothing more than another chance at catching the dang snitch, but on the other, those bludgers looked really painful and terrifying. And she had nowhere near enough experience to outfly Layton Bannister. She began scanning the stands, looking desperately for any sign of Ivy. The fourth year was definitely more suited to take over. Hopefully it wouldn’t come to that, though.
She looked back at her two buddies, obvious panic in her eyes. "This is intense," was all she could manage.
It's our time to make a move It's our time to make amends It's our time to break the rules Let's begin
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