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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2023 9:34 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2023 9:35 pm
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kiska166 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2023 9:36 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2023 9:47 pm
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Shot through the h e a r t and you're to b l a m e D a r l i n', you give love a b a d name
╔════════════════════════════════╗ Syd Barrett Seventeen Years Old - Seventh Year - Ravenclaw - Halfblood Quidditch Captain & Seeker - Daily Dragon & Art Club Artist ╚════════════════════════════════╝
Syd felt his fingers clasp around the metal object. "Yes!" he cheered before projecting his voice with magic to ensure everyone heard his announcement. "I caught the snitch!" he shouted, holding up the golden orb in his hand. Lapping around the pitch, he took note of his teammates who really seemed to be struggling, eyes falling upon Yarrick who looked like she was about to pass out. Syd hurried down to the field, readying himself in case he needed to catch her. "Kai!" he yelled, waving the blond over to help. "Can you use some healing charms?" he asked (or rather, ordered nicely by framing it as a question).
Armour Class: 18 Modifiers: (spotting +8 ) (catching +8 ) Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Deft Dodger Total Roll: Post: 0/3 & 0/2 Lives: [1] [2] [3] Spot: 19+ Catch: 22+
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
An angel's s m i l e is what you sell You promise me Heaven, then put me through H e l l
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2023 9:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2023 10:35 pm
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Brianna Cathaline Quinn-Smith Slytherin │ Fifth Year │ Fifteen Years Old │ Single │ Slytherin Prefect │ Dueling Club Captain │ Quidditch Vice-Captain
When the final whistle blew and the game was over, Brianna landed on the pitch and drew a deep breath. Despite several close calls, she’d managed to get out of this match unscathed, which was more than could be said for the Eagles, many of whom were pretty banged up. The elation she was feeling at having scored two goals in the match drained away with the knowledge that the Snakes were on the losing end again.
They’d been riding high the whole bloody match, she and Karah kept the Ravenclaw Chasers penned up in their own end of the pitch, Csuri had a good head start and was closing in on the Snitch, and then, all of a sudden, Syd swooped in and that was it. She wasn’t mad, though she was feeling a steady pull of … inevitability. It was nobody’s fault, though she knew Csuri would take it personally. She was facing Seekers who were all Seventh Years and Captains to boot; it was asking a lot of anybody to match up against that.
‘I’ll figure out how to calm Csuri down, just not today. I might need all my fingers later,’ Brianna thought sourly, as she pulled off her helmet, and started back towards the castle, her broomstick over her shoulder. She reasoned she could have a bucket of Cadbury miniatures delivered to the castle in a couple days, which would help soothe Csuri’s ruffled feathers. However, now she and Karah had the task of pulling this crew back together again after this gut-stomping loss to play one more match, versus Gryffindor.
‘Not that it matters,’ reasoned Brianna, as she mentally reviewed the standings. ‘Our season’s already done, except for maybe stopping a complete sweep, and right now, I couldn’t say I give a darn if it happened or not. Perhaps I’ll feel better later, but not right now.’ Brianna sighed, as the gray skies matched her mood; while they were celebrating up in Ravenclaw Tower, she planned to have some hot cocoa and soup to drive the chill from her aching bones, before burying herself in her homework.
AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 to Shoot and Steal the Quaffle Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Swift Swipe Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ] Action: Effect Value:
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2023 10:54 pm
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xx❀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch xxx❀ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates & Rivals xxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Slytherin v Ravenclaw xxxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Ugh, not again
Csuri had been so, so close... then stupid Barrett just reached out and grabbed the dang thing. The blonde slowed to a stop, letting her broom float her toward the ground. She pulled her messy, wet hair from her scrunchie. Once she landed on the wet grass, silvery eyes glanced around. This whole season was stupid, and she was just certain everyone on her team hated her. the chasers got like... a hundred goals, but the whole game, the whole season was lost because she just couldn't do her one job.
Csuri started leaving the pitch, bumping against Brianna with a stern frown. Was she supposed to wait with her team? Or were they allowed to just go? There was mud splattered up her short legs, and she just wanted to go inside to dry off. From the stands, a scream. Csuri looked around to watch one of the Ravenclaw beaters looking wobbly. Falling down was a... bat? Csuri jogged over, lifting the bat from the grass.
"Augh, ew!" Csuri dropped the bat, then picked it up again with her sleeve over her hand. It was covered in blood. But judging by the girl being transported down by stupid Barrett, there could've been a lot more. One of the Ravenclaws ran over (super awkwardly, at that), and Csuri simply handed it over, though he looked a bit grossed out too. Then he went and did some healing, so Csuri stomped through the muddy grass and headed back to the castle to try and dry off.
{{#746CC0}}
AC: 12 Modifiers: +2 {Spotting} +2 {Catching} Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Deft Dodger Spotted: 2/3 Catching: x/2 Total Roll:20 {Spotted!} Lives: [⍟] [⍟] [⍟]
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2023 11:08 am
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Brianna Cathaline Quinn-Smith Slytherin │ Fifth Year │ Fifteen Years Old │ Single │ Slytherin Prefect │ Dueling Club Captain │ Quidditch Vice-Captain
Brianna was out at the pitch well before anyone was, being out there as early as was permitted, and was practicing her flying and her shooting skills with a Quaffle. It was funny the way things worked out this year, when Vice-Captain position opened up, she assumed Erikk was going to get it, and she thought long and hard about staying on the team if things went that way. She’d worked hard to prove she was more than Ron and Aria’s angry little shadow, and worthy of the trust invested in her. When the season started, she had every confidence they could contest for a repeat of last year, as she wanted to send Karah and Yari across the Black Lake with a Cup and a triumphant last go-around; now, all she wanted to do was send them out with a bit of pride and avoid being swept by Gryffindor.
She wasn’t sure where things started to fall apart, but it certainly wasn’t due to lack of effort. Brianna heard Csuri had got some grief from Housemates running their mouths, but they were folks who’d never got off their seats and tried doing it themselves and would quail if Brianna confronted them with the oppourtunity to show her they were any better. Csuri legitimately contested for the Snitch in both games, against veteran Seekers; way better than Syd’s anemic performance against Nora, who made it all look so dang simple. Last match, Brianna and Karah were an unstoppable tag-team; too bad it took fifteen goals to equal one Snitch. No, when it came down to it, the breaks hadn’t gone their way this year.
‘Nope, today, we’re playing for pride; even if we win, it’s still a Gryffindor coronation we’ll be honouring at the Year End Feast,’ thought Brianna sourly, and then added with a nasty smile, ‘Damn right, we’ll make them earn it.’
AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 to Shoot and Steal the Quaffle Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Swift Swipe Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ] Action: Effect Value:
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2023 12:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2023 12:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2023 12:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2023 1:46 pm
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Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna Slytherin │ First Year │ Eleven Years Old │ Single │ Beater
It was with a degree of ambivalence that Kasamir approached today’s match against Gryffindor. He couldn’t understand what all the froth and anger there was about the coming match was coming from, but then he was taking a much more calculated approach than most. Based on past performances, and the fact that Gryffindor’s Seeker already amassed a string of victories, he could scarcely contemplate what other possible outcome there would be than the one in the offing. Rather like a junior player against a Grandmaster, ‘When one is outmatched, the game is over before the first move is made. No reason to be upset when the inevitable happens.’
As for his own performance, he had little to be sad about; he’d managed two saves in as many games, and if he was able to make it three-for-three he would certainly be pleased, and if he managed to get a shot on the queen…er, Skyla, even better, especially if it tilted the match in their favour. ‘Our only hope of victory is so obvious a strategy the Gryffindors would be fools not to see it,’ thought Kasamir, as he walked along, his school broom slung over one shoulder. ‘Take the queen, the most powerful piece on the board, and victory becomes… possible for our side. This also assumes they do not do the same to us into the bargain, in which case it won’t matter, but there is a reason chess is also called ‘regicide’.’
Arriving at the pitch, he gave the others a curt nod before starting his pregame ritual of exercises. He was ready to get on with the match and see it completed, however way it turned out. If nothing else, there was a pan of fudge brownies that caught his eye down in the kitchens, and a couple of chess problems he saw in the paper he was curious to try solving.
AC: 12 Modifiers: +2 to Beater Actions Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ] Action: Effect Value:
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2023 4:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2023 9:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2023 9:38 pm
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╔════════════════════════════╗ Vesna Proctor Eleven Years Old - First Year - Slytherin - Pureblood Quidditch Chaser - Member of the Herbology Club ╚════════════════════════════╝
Vesna made her way to the pitch, joining Brianna, Csuri, and Kasamir for some stretches. Although she was a part of the team, she stood off a little to the side, keeping mostly to herself. She didn’t know what the point of today’s game was. According to most, including Vesna, Gryffindor already won. How on earth were her and her fellow chasers supposed to score 15 points? And on top of that, Csuri was supposed to catch the snitch against Skyla. If only calling upon a spirit would actually help, but as far as she saw, they were toast.
Armour Class: 14 Modifiers: N/A Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy Lives: [1] [2] [3] [4] Roll: Post: 0/3
((OOC: outfit in left picture))
Under the p a l e moon Where I see a lot of s t a r s, I saw the s i g n
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