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Golden Anbu rolled 10 10-sided dice:
8, 3, 5, 2, 3, 1, 2, 2, 3, 2
Total: 31 (10-100)
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Essy ze Ninja rolled 10 10-sided dice:
3, 3, 5, 4, 9, 9, 5, 5, 1, 7
Total: 51 (10-100)
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 4:09 pm
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Second year, Slytherin
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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Colors roared beneath the wake, distant and dismal, the certain primary colors of red and blue were distorted and blurred into one solidity of hue, which made it difficult to discern between who might be her housemates or not, but, luckily, her focus wasn’t aimed upon that detail. Instead, her eyes of vicious pale green swirled to meet the glittering tail of golden sparks. It flourished down towards the field, and, thrusting her broom downwards she rocketed, spiraling down in the efforts of her lost snitch. Twice, it had thrust violently away from her fingers, not even allowing a sheer graze of touch between the two as it soared wildly and with purpose. Her eyes lingered upon the field, and the newest comer on the field, she took in the brash stance of the released bludgers, and, quickly brought her attention back to the zooming snitch as it took a sharp left turn across the field.
Location: Quidditch Practice with Slytherin House Desires: Perfection Troubles: "Three Lives"
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 4:49 pm
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 9:22 pm
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 4:51 pm
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 9:36 pm
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 2:38 am
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○○○Rhea Ventura○○○
Skipping towards the pitch, Rhea was more than excited to begin tryouts. Knowing last year was a blast out here, she was ready to kick things off again. She still didn't have a new broom, a broom of her own, yet, but hopefully this year she would convince her mom to finally buy her one.
Skidding to a halt once the hill had stopped, she saw some people already in the sky. With a quick gate, Rhea crossed the distance to the field in no more than a few paces. Looking skyward she saw Jasmine and what looked like Ronyo, though he was pulling off some crazy maneuvers. For a moment all she could do was watch, until the sound of footsteps from behind her made her jolt and turn. "Oh hey Amanda!" she exclaimed, "I'm glad to see you came out."
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 11:42 am
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 4:35 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 moment that Annabelle had stepped onto the pitch, she shook off her Slytherin robes and immediately hopped upon her broom. It was the latest Firebolt, not even out in stores, and yet, Devin Cloud had managed to acquire one—just for her. She never even truly got the chance to reciprocate the notion, and never once, had she found a gift that deemed fit enough for the benign blonde of curls. She swirled onto the pitch, hovering high above the rest as she circled around the arena, coursing past the varying shades of color all too similar. Green and red, it made little difference to her as she neared the center of the pitch with blazing speed and dropped off to the ground whirling her broom in her hands with one sure motion, just as Devin and his brothers had taught her to do over the summer.
She reached a small group of girls, Rhea, and a first year whose name she couldn’t quite recall. She tossed her porcelain ivory handled broom of her shoulder as she reached them, and donned an extravagant and pompous smile. Her pearl teeth shone with a radiance as did her flowing blonde locks that framed her slim, and petite form. ”Morning mates,” Belle greeted with her British tongue.
”Up for the Quidditch Cup?” She giggled, asking no one in particular as she took her place beside the rest of the group.
Location: Slytherin Quidditch Practice with Rhea and Amanda Desires: Perfection Troubles: Patience
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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: Mon May 21, 2012 5:30 pm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 3:20 am
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 10:19 am
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 11:47 am
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 12:58 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 2:02 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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Filing shortly in line once the forms had been administered and the young and vivacious blonde was quite agile in maneuvering a quill from the folds of her purse, self-inking, so as to avoid the hassle, and began to jostle down the all-too obvious details of her standing.
Quote: Name: Annabelle Emery RichYear: Third YearDesired Position: Seeker, if not, Chaser
Location: Slytherin Quidditch Practice Desires: Perfection Troubles: Patience
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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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