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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 4:02 pm
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No! You'll never be alone! When darkness comes I'll light the night with stars! Hear the whispers in the dark!
Chance Thomas Carlson| Single | Pureblood | Ravenclaw | First Year | Beater |Whispers in the Dark▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Chance was suddenly sandwiched between two Slytherin girls: Eliora and Jaslyn. He blinked, and looked at Jaslyn. "Hey, Jaslyn. I was wondering when you would get here. I'm looking forward to seeing Virigil play, yes. And yes. I did make the Ravenclaw team. I'm a Beater, if you'll believe that." he replied to her. How he had managed to get the spot was beyond his knowledge. "I'm only a reserve though. Not good enough for the main team." he added before turning back to the field. He wanted the game to start as soon as possible. He was anxious to see the Slytherin and Hufflepuff teams in action. When trying to learn the enemy, you study them. Hearing Eliora's congratulations to him, he turned to face her. "Thanks, Eliora. I'll try not to get hurt out there. Though, I'm pretty sure it'll happen." he said to her, rubbing his neck, trying not to hit the two girls with his elbow. WearingTranslations: {OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
No! You'll never be alone! When darkness comes you know I'm never far! Hear the whispers in the dark!
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 5:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 5:56 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 7:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 7:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 8:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 17, 2012 8:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 10:29 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 10:39 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 4:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 5:19 pm
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No! You'll never be alone! When darkness comes I'll light the night with stars! Hear the whispers in the dark!
Chance Thomas Carlson| Single | Pureblood | Ravenclaw | First Year | Beater |Whispers in the Dark▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Chance heard Jaslyn's voice and turned to face her, putting his hands up and waving them in defense. "S-Sorry, Jaslyn. Me and Eliora do that sometimes. T-Talk in Welsh, I mean. Not talk about people. I mean... Uhh..." he ranted off, stuttering and making a fool of himself. He realized that she had noticed his red face, which made him even more embarrassed. "I-I'm fine. P-Promise." he added. Eliora commented with her sharp Slytherin tongue and Chance couldn't help but make a face. ( sweatdrop ) He didn't know how to respond to her Welsh words. "Uhhh..." he mumbled. Then, to add to this scene, Alaric showed up and sat by him as well. Where did he get all of these friends?! "Hi, Alaric." he said, trying to take the attention spotlight off of himself. His thoughts pounded in his head. What is she's right? Do I like Jaslyn like that... She's my friend, but... I just don't know anymore. This is too much to think about right now. he thought as he watched the game. A Hufflepuff Beater was smashed in the knee by a bludger, and he grimaced. "That's gotta hurt..." he muttered. That could be him one day in the near future. He shuddered at the thought. WearingTranslations:
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No! You'll never be alone! When darkness comes you know I'm never far! Hear the whispers in the dark!
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 5:23 pm
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Cathryn Rose O'Malley 15 Years Old┽Fifth Year┽Ravenclaw┽Keeper┽Single
My optimism for life carried through my work
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Normally, Cathryn would cheer for one team or the other, but this time, she couldn't. She was good friends with a player on both teams, Devin of Hufflepuff, and Belle of Slytherin. She could not favor a team, so she came team-less, simply ready to enjoy a good game of Quidditch, and observe the new players, for when she would go up against them. Shivering in the cold, she wandered to a seat in the front, not finding any of her friends, watching the game commence.
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Injuries/Illnesses: ------
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 5:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 7:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 7:36 pm
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I'm always screaming my lungs out 'til my head starts spinning Playing my songs is the way I cope with life Won't keep my voice down Know the words I speak are the thoughts I think out loud
JASLYN ADDYSON ROSS
|||Slytherin|||Pureblood|||First Year||| Jazz shrugged off Chance's weirdness to cold weather. She figured he was probably coming down with something. "Here!" She said with a grand smile at him, offering a warm butter beer from her bag. Her father had sent her them just that morning. She would have hugged him to make him warm but since he didn't seem to be very friendly with physical contact the butterbeer would have to do. OOC:... Love interest: No One
Let's leave no words unspoken And save regrets for the broken Will you even look back when you think of me? I know to keep my hopes up high And my head down low
They say They don't trust You, me, we, us So we'll fall If we must Cause it's you, me And it's all about It's all about It's all about us
VERILY DAWN MCHALEN
ELLIRYANNA LAURELIA MCHALEN
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Verily walked into the stands and saw her fellow teammate Chance sitting with a conglamorate of people so she headed over. She was a bit shy, but she figured getting to know her team was probably a good idea. "E-er. H-h-hi Cha-Chance." She said taking the seat behind him. She was just intime to hear Alaric's question about the teams. "I-I'm one of the R-ra-ravenclaw beaters." She said. "A-and my sister is the G-g-gry-gryffindor k-keeper."
At that moment Elli joined them in the stands. She took a seat next to Elli and smiled at Alaric. "That's right." She said with a cocky smirk. She couldn't wait to play and beat the other teams. With their team, Gryffindor would definitely have the Quidditch cup again. OOC:...
If they hurt you They hurt me too So we'll rise up Won't stop And it's all about It's all about It's all about us
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