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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2017 10:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2017 7:31 am
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2017 11:30 am
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Fianna Grey Gryffindor │ Sixth Year │ Sixteen Years Old │ Single │ Seeker
Lions v. Eagles Match
With a set and determined look on her face, Fianna prepared to take the field for the Lion's final match of the season. The game-face was the outward indicator she was mentally ready to do what was required of her. Her first match she managed to grab the Snitch, though only barely, and despite having just gotten over a nasty cold, she was all-business during the contest with the Snakes. Ravenclaw was down on their luck, but she wasn't fool enough to sell them short; it meant the Eagles would be hungry for a shot at Quidditch-redemption, to salvage their season and to avoid being swept. Having been on a team or two in the same situation, she understood 'hungry' quite well.
Given the current scores, Fianna knew what needed to be done. Gryffindor needed to score a minimum of one goal, and preferably four goals, to have a shot at sharing the Cup or squeaking out a victory, if she didn't get the Snitch, and assuming no goals were scored in the Badgers vs. Snakes match at the end of the season. Given that Gavin was at least as good a Seeker as she, Fianna didn't assume anything, but if Gryffindor wanted to control their own destiny, she needed to do her job efficiently, and the Chasers needed to put up points. If either of those didn't happen, Gryffindor would be bounced down to third place in the standings and out of the running for either the House or the Quidditch Cup, and the Lions hadn't outright won either since before the current crop of First Years were born.
As she took to the pitch, she saw her opposite number was already present, and she was the lone Lion. Pushing aside thoughts of what was on the line for her House and her hopes of a future career, Fianna started her warm-up routine, laser-focused on her preparations and what needed to be done.
OOC: AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 to Spot and catch the Snitch Special Skills: Great Catch, Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ] Action:Effect Value:Results:
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2017 5:15 pm
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✬Ƭнιя∂ Ƴєαя Rανєηcℓαω Ƈнαѕєя ✬ Ƒσυη∂єя & Ƈαρтαιη σƒ Aят Ƈℓυв✬Dris walked onto the pitch for the game against Gryffindor, not entirely hopeful about the game. So far, they'd been beaten each and every time, and he wasn't sure if Gavin would be able to win against Fianna. She had always been fierce, after all... and Gavin hadn't been doing great lately, which made the brunette wonder. He bit his lip, then went to stretching, hoping this game would have a more favorable outcome. AC: 15 Modifiers: +3 {Stealing} +3 {Shooting} Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Quidditch MTA ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:xx {xxxxxx} Ƭσ Ƭнє Ɠσαℓѕ:x/3 Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2017 6:54 pm
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Abraham took Isaac's hand and led him to the lonesome hill. While his daughter hid and watched, She dare not breathe, she was so still. Just as an angel cried for the slaughter, Abraham's daughter raised her voice. Then the angel asked her what her name was, She said, "I have none."
D I A N T H A S I Â N W A R L O W ravenclaw chaser │ seventh year prefect│ halfblood
Di couldn't control whether or not her team caught the snitch, but she could try to score on Gryffindor as much as possible during the game. Which she resolved to do. She joined her teammates in stretching before the game, mouth set in a grim line.
OOC: Position: Chaser AC: 20 Mods: +8 Scoring, +6 Stealing Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Deft Dodger Lives: (X) (X) (X) Post to Goal: Number of Goals Made:
Then he asked, "How can this be?" "My father never gave me one." And with his sword up, raised for the slaughter, Abraham's daughter raised her bow. "How darest you, child, defy your father?" "You better let young Isaac go."
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2017 7:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2017 10:15 pm
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╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xx» wнere «xx xxxPitch - Gryffindor v Ravenclaw xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx xxxxxxxxxGryff and Claw Teams xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxExcited xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╜
кι¢к ѕтαят тнє gσℓ∂єи gєиєяαтσяxxxxxxxxxxxx ѕωєєт тαℓк, вυт ∂σи'т ιитιмι∂αтє нєяxxxxxxxxx ¢αи'т ѕтσρ тнє gσ∂ѕ fяσм єиgιиєєяιиgxxxxxx fєєℓ иσ иєє∂ fσя αиу ιитєяfєяιиgxxx ════════════════════════════════════════════╗
spacePersonally, Eve was pumped for this game. One might think that getting knocked out of a game would make her less excited, but then, Eve had never had a particularly 'normal' outlook when it came to Quidditch. Perks of being raised by a beater, she supposed. What really mattered was the fact that Gryffindor had won both their previous games. One more win, and they were golden! She had all the confidence in the world that Fianna would catch the snitch. The girl had been killing it this year. In the meantime, she was going to do everything she could to make that easier on the redhead. Namely, try to take out Gavin. If she could hit him half as hard as she'd hit herself last game, he'd be half dead before he could even spot. Cruel, maybe, but that was the sport.
╚════════════════════════════════════════════ xxxуσυя ιмαgє ιи тнє ∂ι¢тισиαяу, тнιѕ ℓιfє ιѕ мσяє тнαи σя∂ιиαяу xxxxxx¢αи ι gєт 2 мαувє єνєи 3 σf тнєѕє, ¢σмιи' xxxxxxxxxfяσм ѕρα¢є тσ тєα¢н уσυ σf тнє ρℓєια∂єѕ xxxxxxxxxxxx¢αи'т ѕтσρ тнє ѕριяιтѕ ωнєи тнєу иєє∂ уσυ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxтнιѕ ℓιfє ιѕ мσяє тнαи נυѕт α яєα∂-тняσυgн
Gryffindor Vice Captain Position: Beater AC: 20 Modifiers: (+8 to Hitting Bludgers) Special Skills: Mean Swing, Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger Lives: ❤♡❤♡❤ Currently ACTION Final Roll: xx Score 00 to 00 TIED»» ╳ ♥ ╳ ««xxoυт oғ cнaracтerxx- - -
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2017 10:20 pm
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╓xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xx» wнere «xx xxxPitch - Gryffindor v Ravenclaw xxxxxxxx» wιтн «xx xxxxxxxxxGryff and Claw Teams xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxAnnoyed xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╜
lετ'ṡ ģø - ḋøṉ'τ ώαïτ - τhïṡ ṉïģhτ'ṡ αlṃøṡτ øṿεɾxxxxxxxxxxxx høṉεṡτ, lετ'ṡ ṃαќε τhïṡ ṉïģhτ lαṡτ ƒøɾεṿεɾxxxxxxxxx ƒøɾεṿεɾ αṉḋ εṿεɾ lετ'ṡ ṃαќε τhïṡ lαṡτ ƒøɾεṿεɾxxxxxx ƒøɾεṿεɾ αṉḋ εṿεɾ lετ'ṡ ṃαќε τhïṡ lαṡτ ƒøɾεṿεɾxxx ════════════════════════════════════════════╗
spaceBas followed Eve out onto the pitch, mentally trying to amp himself up. Unfortunately for him, it seemed like his vice captain had stolen all the positive energy she could from him. He'd swear she was already a vampire if A, it weren't daytime, and B, he didn't know enough vampires to know that's not how they worked. As it was, he wished he could find half her enthusiasm, because so far, he was lacking it. He hadn't had such a good season. Which shouldn't have been a big deal, except now he was worried for next year. He only had this game and one more season to catch the eye of a recruiter. If he didn't manage that, he'd have to walk into tryouts for a professional team without any edge, which significantly lowered his chances of getting scouted. All in all, he was wondering if he ought to worry more about his NEWTs than he had been. Maybe he'd be needing those grades after all. Sighing, he started his stretches, hoping that he'd have a better game this go around.
╚════════════════════════════════════════════ xxxώhεṉ ÿøυ ṡṃïlε, ï ṃεlτ ïṉṡïḋε xxxxxxï'ṃ ṉøτ ώøɾτhÿ ƒøɾ α ṃïṉυτε øƒ ÿøυɾ τïṃε xxxxxxxxxï ɾεαllÿ ώïṡh ïτ ώαṡ øṉlÿ ṃε αṉḋ ÿøυ xxxxxxxxxxxxï'ṃ јεαløυṡ øƒ εṿεɾÿвøḋÿ ïṉ τhε ɾøøṃ
Position: Chaser AC: 18 Modifiers: (+8 to Stealing and Scoring) Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe Lives: ❤♡❤♡❤ Currently ACTION Final Roll: xx Score 00 to 00 TIED»» ╳ ♥ ╳ ««xxoυт oғ cнaracтerxx- - -
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2017 12:14 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2017 6:05 am
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 8:19 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 8:46 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 8:57 am
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They don't care what you say They don't care what you think All they care, what you do, Long as your off beat, Take a look at yourself
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Sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Bᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ
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Wallis was buzzing with energy when he stepped onto the pitch. They were playing against Gryffindor, and he wasn't sure how good he was going to be against them. Nevertheless, he was going to play his best and prove that he wasn't put onto the team as just another body on the bench.
AC: 15 Modifiers: +1 to everything Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer, Dang Healthy Lives: ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ Final Roll: --
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Well, I'll ge' brained a' some poin', Leon jus' doesn' need ta keep worryin' tha' I'm gonna die durin' a game... OOC: - ◬ -
I'm dreamin' out loud, And all at once it's so familiar to see, I'm dreamin out loud, Can't find a puzzle to fit into piece I'm dreamin out loud, Can't find a puzzle to fit into piece of apart of me
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 9:07 am
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Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go So make the best of this test, and don't ask why It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time
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Gʀʏꜰꜰɪɴᴅᴏʀ Pʀᴇꜰᴇᴄᴛ || Bᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ & Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ || Sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ
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Brandon had put up a good fight last game, and so far, the current game would be putting him against Leon's brother, Wallis. He didn't have anything against the younger boy, so it wasn't like Brandon was going to go out of his way to take him out. On the contrary, he planned on making sure the younger boy wasn't going to be much of a threat this game. At least he wouldn't do what Leon had done, and aim straight at his brother all game long.
AC: 18 Modifiers: Hitting Bludgers +8 Special Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy Lives: ☯ ☯ ☯ ☯ Final Roll: --
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Well, here's hoping we win. OOC: - ◬ -
So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial For what it's worth it was worth all the while
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2017 9:15 am
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I’m stronger That I ever thought that I could be, baby I used to go with the flow Didn’t really care ‘bout me You might think that I can’t take it, but you’re wrong
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Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ Aʟᴜᴍɴɪ || Fᴏʀᴍᴇʀ Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ || Qᴜɪᴅᴅɪᴛᴄʜ Rᴇғᴇʀᴇᴇ
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Bronwen stepped onto the pitch, already carrying her customary broom and box for the game, She looked over the teams assembled and nodded, thinking they were ready to start. Bronwen was trying to be unbiased, but it was increasingly hard to do when Gryffindor was currently in the lead for the quidditch cup. In any case, she planned to call the game as fairly as she could. "Today's game is between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw. Lions versus Eagles. I want a nice clean game between both teams. Let's get this party started!" She kicked open the box and mounted her broom, waiting for the snitch to vanish before grabbing up the quaffle. Flying upward, she tossed the ball up, starting the game officially.
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Here I go, on my own I don’t need nobody, better off alone Here I go, on my own now I don’t need nobody, not anybody Here I go, alright, here I go
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