Quidditch Pitch A

[The Forgotten Weasley]

I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes.
I know it's daft, but I guess that I know it deep inside.
It feels like we're ready to crack these days, you and I;
When it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die.
We're gonna separate ourselves tonight...
We're always running scared but holding knives...
But there's a black chandelier, casting shadows and lies.

ᵉ ᵛ ᵃ ᶰ ᵈ ᵉ ʳ
ᵗ ʳ ᶤ ˢ ᵗ ᵃ ᶰ
ˡ ᶤ ˡ ˡ ᵃ ᶰ ᵗ ᶤ ᶰ ᵉ
ˢˡʸᵗʰᵉʳᶤᶰ ᶠᶤᶠᵗʰ ʸᵉᵃʳ │ ᵖᵘʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ │ ˢᵉᵉᵏᵉʳ │ ʰᵉᶤʳ

Vander swore and tried again.

OOC:
Position: Seeker
AC: 19
Mods: +7 +5 Catching Snitch, +5 +3 Spotting Snitch
Special Skills: Great Catch, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Catching Up to Snitch: 3/3
Seeking Snitch: 2/2

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I'll sit in silence for the rest of my life if you'd like.
Dressing our wings with industrial gloves made of wire;
Feel it penetrating the skin, we begin to relax,
When it's just the two of us, and a cute little cup of cyanide.
You left my heart like an abandoned car:
Old and worn out, no use at all...
But I used to be free.

 

[The Forgotten Weasley]

I shouldn't laugh, but I know I'm a failure in your eyes.
I know it's daft, but I guess that I know it deep inside.
It feels like we're ready to crack these days, you and I;
When it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die.
We're gonna separate ourselves tonight...
We're always running scared but holding knives...
But there's a black chandelier, casting shadows and lies.

ᵉ ᵛ ᵃ ᶰ ᵈ ᵉ ʳ
ᵗ ʳ ᶤ ˢ ᵗ ᵃ ᶰ
ˡ ᶤ ˡ ˡ ᵃ ᶰ ᵗ ᶤ ᶰ ᵉ
ˢˡʸᵗʰᵉʳᶤᶰ ᶠᶤᶠᵗʰ ʸᵉᵃʳ │ ᵖᵘʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ │ ˢᵉᵉᵏᵉʳ │ ʰᵉᶤʳ

Vander's heart jumped into his throat when his fingers closed around the snitch, and it nearly escaped again before he tightened his grip, trapping it in his closed fist. He pulled up abruptly, holding it up in the air. ...How was he going to walk off the pitch on his leg? Great. He supposed it shouldn't matter. They'd won.

OOC:
Position: Seeker
AC: 19
Mods: +7 +5 Catching Snitch, +5 +3 Spotting Snitch
Special Skills: Great Catch, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Catching Up to Snitch: 3/3
Seeking Snitch: 2/2 (CAUGHT)

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I'll sit in silence for the rest of my life if you'd like.
Dressing our wings with industrial gloves made of wire;
Feel it penetrating the skin, we begin to relax,
When it's just the two of us, and a cute little cup of cyanide.
You left my heart like an abandoned car:
Old and worn out, no use at all...
But I used to be free.

 

[Essy ze Ninja]

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First on the field, she wasn't used to that. Dropping her polished broom on the grass, she started her stretches.

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Slytherin Chaser
AC: 18
+8 shoot/steal
HP: ═ ═ ═ 100%
0 of 3
00 – 00
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[Graydon Ironshield]

Siobhan'Hannah'Grey
Hufflepuff Prefect │ Seventh Year │ Seventeen Years Old │ Single │ Hufflepuff Beater



After the long layoff from their first game, it felt good to be on the pitch to play an actual game again. Freed from the possibility of having to chuck a Bludger toward a family member, Hannah was eager to start in earnest her own House's run toward hoisting the House Cup at term's end anew. The indigo-haired Seventh Year wanted to see her career at school end with her House earning the Cup, free and clear, but knew there was much to be done before that could happen. As she jogged out onto the pitch, she glanced up into the stands to see if her sister was already in the stands.

OOC:
AC: 20
Modifiers: +8 to Hit/Deflect Bludgers
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
Action:
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[murruelecreuset]

❤ Dating Alethea Butler ❤

Location : Quidditch Pitch - Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin

Emma walked onto the field with her broom in hand. After her first game the seventh year was more then ready for game number two. Sadly they didn't win their first game but that didn't count them out just yet. Joining the others Emma smiled. "Let's get a win today guys." She said optimistically. Course Slytherin wasn't going to make it easy.

Status: Game 2 Let's Go!
With: Hufflepuff & Slytherin Teams

Wearing: Quidditch Uniform

OOC:
Stealing / Passing: --- - 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: --
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 AC, +8 Stealing, +8 Shooting
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]


Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin
00 - 00

 

[kiska166]

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Oliver Davis
Slytherin - Fourth Year - Fourteen Years Old - Vice Captain - Chaser - Pureblood
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Oliver joined Rey and Savannah on the pitch for their stretches. He didn't feel as nervous for this game as their last one, but butterflies still fluttered in his stomach. "Hey," he greeted them before continuing, "Let's kick some badger a** today."

Armour Class: 16
Modifiers: (stealing quaffle +6) (shooting quaffle +6)
Skills: Swift Swipe, Good Arm & Deft Dodger
Total Roll:
Post: 0/3
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Score: > than keeper
Steal: > than AC
Block: > than roll





((OOC: outfit in left picture))

I don't quite understand a manicure
But you're the only friend I'd take a shower for ♫

 

[Devlyn Maycry]

I sold my soul to athree-piece
And he told me I was holy
He's got me down on both knees
But its the devil thats trying to
Hold me down, hold me down.
Sneaking out the back door
Make no sound.


Aimee walked on to the pitch quietly. She was ready for this game and couldn't wait to play. She hoped she could bring home a win.


Position: Seeker
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 catch/spot
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
Above AC to hit
19+ to spot
22+ to catch
-/3
-/2
0-0

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I'm helpless clinging to a little bit of spine
They rush me telling me I'm running out of time
They shush me, walkingme across a fragile line.
Knock me out Knock me out
Saying that I want more, this is what I live for
I sold my soul to a three piece
And he told me I was holy
He had me down on both knees

 

[Devlyn Maycry]

Is there a right way for being strong?xxx
Feels like I'm doing things all wrongxxxxxx
Still I'm here just holding onxxxxxxxxx
Confess my heart and forgive my wrongs.xxxxxxxxxxxx
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xxxxx♡ ᴍ є ʟ ᴏ ᴅ ʏ ♡xxxxx
xxxFEELINGxxx
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xxxTHINKINGxxx
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Melody marched onto the pitch with her broom over one shoulder and determination on her face. She was ready to win this game! Slytherin had a pretty good Seeker too though so she knew it was going to be a rough game.


Position: Seeker
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 catch/spot
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
Above AC to hit
19+ to spot
22+ to catch
-/3
-/2
0-0




「 ᴏ ᴏ c. 」
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xxxI'm trying to keep from going insane
xxxxxxForget your name like they forgot
xxxxxxxxxSo listen close to the sound of your soul
xxxxxxxxxxxxTake back a life we led once before
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trying to be something more.

 

[Julian Galaksylph]

I cαɴ oɴly нope ιт'ѕ тrυe eɴoυɢн, тнαт every lιттle тнιɴɢ I do ғor love-
Redeeмѕ мe ғroм тнe мoмeɴтѕ I deeм worтнy oғ тнe worѕт тнιɴɢѕ тнαт I've doɴe
Aɴd ѕαveѕ мe ғroм мyѕelғ αт тιмeѕ oғ eɴvy wнeɴ I'м мιѕѕιɴɢ everyoɴe
Iғ I wαĸe ιɴ тнe мorɴιɴɢ, I oɴly ɴeed тwo мore мιrαcleѕ тo вe α ѕαιɴт
Everyтнιɴɢ I proмιѕed everyoɴe I'd вe- well, I jυѕт αιɴ'т!


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✪ Fourth Year Hufflepuff ✪ Vice Captain & Beater ✪ Muggleborn ✪spaxxxxce



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Ivar stifled a yawn when he arrived at the pitch, then patted himself on the cheek to perk himself up. He had been waiting to at least redeem himself from last time because damn, that was really shitty. But oh well, hopefully he didn't miss this time or something.



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ωι†h [the team] α† [the pitch]

✱ Sıиgłe ✱ Aттıяe ✱ Tħeмe Søиg ✱



< Oυт.Of.Cħαяα¢тeя >
Position : Beater
AC : 10 + 2 (DD) + 2 (NF) + 2 (EXP) + 3 (AF 1&2) = 19
Modifiers : Hitting (+7)
Special Skills : Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger
Lives : O O O
Final Roll :

Defending : --------
Targeting : ---------

Reminders :

<16^ to reach, hit, and save the player>







Lαтely ιт ѕeeмѕ lιĸe everyвody'ѕ ѕιcĸ, everyвody'ѕ dyιɴɢ
Bυιld мyѕelғ α wαll oғ υɴнαppy нeαrтѕ
Aɴd oɴly мy нeαrт ĸɴowѕ мy нeαd ιѕ lyιɴɢ, lyιɴɢ!
Oн ɢlory, I тнιɴĸ I ѕee yoυ 'roυɴd тнe вeɴd-
Aɴd I тнιɴĸ I'd тry αɴy poιѕoɴ тo ɢeт тнere ιɴ тнe eɴd, oн ɢlory!




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[The Shiny Furret]

★ ｓｅｖｅｎｔｈ ｙｅａｒ ★ ｓｌｙｔｈｅｒｉｎ ★
★ ｃｈａｓｅｒ ★ ｐｒｅｆｅｃｔ★

Kyson and Skylar walked onto the Pitch together. Ky had his broom resting on his shoulders, while Sky was practically dragging her borrowed school broom. "Don't be upset that it's our last game together. It'll mess up your head and you won't play as well," the teen said to his younger sister. The Hufflepuff glanced over at her brother, her round eyes a bit sad, but she nodded. Kyson knew she was going to miss him next year, even though they didn't really hang out, like ever. Mostly because he didn't want to hang out with his weird little sister, but still, he was going to miss her too. He pat her head and flashed her a smile before turning away to meet up with his teammates. He set down his broom and stretched out, preparing for another game.


Slytherin Chaser
Nat. Flyer | Good Arm | Swift Swipe
AC: 18 | Mods: +8
To the Goals: -/3
Final Roll: - - -
✪ | ✪ | ✪


Oh, baby, look what you started. The temperature's rising in here.
Is this gonna happen? Been waiting and waiting for you to make a move.
Got everyone watchin' us, so, baby, let's keep it secret.
A little bit scandalous, but, baby, don't let them see it.
A little less conversation and a little more "touch my body,"
'Cause I'm so into you, into you, into you.

★ x x ★ x x ★

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[The Shiny Furret]

♥ 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓇𝒹 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇 ♥ 𝐻𝓊𝒻𝒻𝓁𝑒𝓅𝓊𝒻𝒻 ♥ 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓈𝑒𝓇 ♥

Skylar looked down at her feet as her brother walked away to be with his team, then turned to do the same. The blonde set her broom down and started stretching out her legs, preparing for a tough game. Hopefully she could keep from crying until after the game was over. It was her last game with her brother, her mentor, and unlikely friend. Well, she considered him a friend, while she doubted he would ever say the same about her out loud. Sky sighed, managing a smile to attempt to hide how sad she was.


Hufflepuff Chaser
Nat. Flyer | Good Arm | Swift Swipe
AC: 14 | Mods: +4
To the Goals: -/3
Final Roll: - - -
♥ | ♥ | ♥


She gave it her best. She tried to fit in. She tried to be cool, but she never could win.
Her mom says she's great. The kids think she's weird. Honestly she wishes she could disappear.
Why you try, try to be like the rest of them? When you know there's so much more within?
There's only one you. Here's what ya' gotta do. Anytime you feel alone, put on your headphones.
Love, love's coming through your headphones. Anytime you feel alone, put on your headphones.
Love, love's coming through your headphones. L-o-o-ove is coming through your headphones.

♥ x x ♥ x x ♥

【 OOC: . . . 】

 

[MJ Spooks]

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xx» wнere «xx
xxxPitch
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xxxxxxxxxPuff and Slyth Teams
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx» ғeelιng «xx
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxChill
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уσυ gσттα ∂σ мυ¢н вєттєя ιf уσυ gσииα ∂αи¢є ωιтн мє тσиιgнтxxxxxxxxxxxx
уσυ gσттα ωσяк уσυя נєℓℓу ιf уσυ gσииα ∂αи¢є ωιтн мє тσиιgнтxxxxxxxxx
яєα∂ му ℓιρѕ ¢αяєfυℓℓу ιf уσυ ℓιкє ωнαт уσυ ѕєєxxxxxx
мσνє, gяσσνє, ρяσνє уσυ ¢αи нαи∂ℓє мєxxx
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spaceKiki made it out onto the pitch with a small smile. She was a bit behind, but she'd made it, so she didn't figure it was worth worrying about. No one else had been called in to replace her, and she doubted Balder would hold it against her, so she was fine. Of course, it helped that Quidditch wasn't high up on her list of priorities. Not that she didn't want her team to win, she just knew that her presence on the team wasn't going to make or break them. Although, if they had a better chaser, they might be able to score more often... Oh, well. Whatever, Emma was good enough for all three of them.



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xxxву тнє ℓσσк ι gσт уσυ ѕнσσк υρ αи∂ ѕ¢αяє∂ σf мє
xxxxxxнσσк υρ уσυя ѕєαтвєℓт, ιт'ѕ тιмє fσя тαкє σff
xxxxxxxxxι ∂σи'т тнιик уσυ'яє яєα∂у fσя тнιѕ נєℓℓу
xxxxxxxxxxxx'¢αυѕє му вσ∂у тσσ вσσтуℓι¢ισυѕ fσя уσυ, вαву


Position: Chaser
AC: 14
Modifiers: (+6 to Stealing) (+6 to Shooting)
Special Skills: Good Arm, Swift Swipe, Dang Healthy
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Currently: Toss-up // Rolling to Steal // To the Goals 0/3 // Shooting to Score
Final Roll: xx
Score
00 to 00
TIED

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xxoυт oғ cнaracтerxx
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