Quidditch Pitch A

[Winsome Fey]

Hope that you spend your days,
But they all add up
And when that sun goes down,
Hope you raise your cup
Oh, I wish that I could witness
All your joy and all your pain
But until my moment comes, I'll say...

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Where am I? Quidditch Pitch
Who am I with? Gryffindor and Ravenclaw Teams
What am I doing? Quidditch game
What am I thinking? Well, here's to a good game hopefully
What am I wearing? Quidditch outfit
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Kazu caught the ball and flew forward, trying to get to the Gryffindor goals to score.


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Position: Chaser
AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 for stealing, +6 for goals
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
1/3 Posts


I did it all
I owned every second
That this world could give
I saw so many places,
The things that I did
With every broken bone,
I swear I lived

 

[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 grinned when she spotted the snitch. She immediately started chasing it.



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
1/3
-/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.

 

[Graydon Ironshield]

Fianna Grey
Gryffindor │ Sixth Year │ Sixteen Years Old │ Single │ Seeker

Lions v. Badger Match

Sensing Mel was somewhere behind her, Fianna knew she'd get maybe one uncontested shot at the Snitch, after that all bets were off. Melody was a good Seeker too. Fianna watched as the Snitch flitted first one way then another, as she adjusted herself on her broomstick. Drawing a deep breath, the Sixth Year made her attempt...

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AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 to Spot and catch the Snitch
Special Skills: Great Catch, Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
Action: Attempting to Catch the Snitch (1/2) (6.55 pm)
Effect Value: 22
Results: Caught!

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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

✬Ƭнιя∂ Ƴєαя Rανєηcℓαω Ƈнαѕєя ✬ Ƒσυη∂єя & Ƈαρтαιη σƒ Aят Ƈℓυв✬

Dris was more than a little excited about the first Ravenclaw game of the year. He was going to play as Chaser, but he'd been practicing extra hard, so he was sure he could handle this game. It was against the Slytherins, and last year they had proven they were worth their metal. It was going to be a tough battle, but he was more than ready for the challenge. He walked onto the pitch, then did his stretching, preparing for the tough game ahead.

AC: 15
Modifiers: +3 {Stealing} +3 {Shooting}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Quidditch MTA
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Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]  

[Essy ze Ninja]

GAVIN SELWYN __________
Fifth Year, Prefect _________
Ravenclaw Seeker____._____
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The day had finally arrived and Gavin had knots the size of bludgers flying around in his gut. He slung his broom over his shoulder when he hit the field and passed from the shade and into the blinding sun. His fingers formed little ribbons of shadows over his eyes until he could finally see; dozens of students crowded the stands in blues and greens to show their support. Snippets of conversations carried on the breeze but he couldn't make out any one voice from the rest. But he couldn't let himself get psyched out for his very first game, not against Slytherin. The only other snake on the field so far though, was Rey. He waved to her from across the field, wishing he could say something but decided for now, the best choice would be to join Driskol and begin his stretches; breathing slow and through the belly, trying to calm the nerves.

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Seeker
AC: 18
HP: ═ ═ ═ 100%
(+8 spotting/catching)
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Rolled:
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0 of 3 to chase
0 of 2 to catch
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00 - 00
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[murruelecreuset]

Raymond Ara Yuko
Seventh Year Slytherin Prefect
Pureblood Parselmouth
Team Chaser

Location : Quidditch Pitch - Slytherin vs. Ravenclaw


Raymond walked onto the pitch broom in hand. He noted Reyna and two Ravenclaws. Heading over to his housemate, the seventh year waved slightly. "Ready for our first game of the season?" He asked. It was his last first game of the season which hadn't quite sunk in yet. Raymond was sure it would eventually. For now he was focused on the task at hand.


Status: Focused
With: Slytherin & Ravenclaw members

Wearing: Quidditch Uniform

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



Slytherin vs. Ravenclaw
00 - 00


Hrm, rather intelligent, I see...
Not to mention you seem to have a tendency to think of yourself first...
I do believe this house is the perfect fit for you...
Slytherin!

 

[Devlyn Maycry]

You can fake that smile
For a hollow while
But the kids all learn
Once those bridges burn


Flick grinned as she arrived on the pitch. She was finally on the starting team! And oh how excited she was. She could not wait to play. Her anxiety was feeling much calmer now that she was on the pitch and she thanked the world that at least her mind stopped racing when she was flying.


Position: Chaser
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 steal/throw
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
Above AC steal/throw
-/3
0-0



And don't be surprised
If they don't buy your lies
Some of us can see through
Your stained glass eyes




xxxThe s**t gets thicker.... It's toxic
xxxxxxPot kettle, pot kettle black... Talk that, talk that smack
xxxxxxxxxDid you hear about that b***h, and what she did? I don't believe it
xxxxxxxxxxxxWhat a ho. What a tramp. What a slut.
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Pot kettle, pot kettle black... Watch your, watch your back

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[Devlyn Maycry]

There’s 7 billion 46 million people on the planet
And most of us have the audacity to think we matter
The reason there’s smog in Los Angeles is ‘cause if we could see the stars
If we could see the context of the universe in which we exist
And we could see how small each one of us is
Against the vastness of what we don’t know
No one would ever audition for a McDonalds commercial again


Aimee arrived on the pitch and smiled at those of her team that had already arrived. She was ready to have a great day. She began stretching slowly.


Position: Seeker
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 catch/spot (-1 Ow)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
Above AC to hit
19+ to spot
22+ to catch
3/3
1/2
0-0

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I’m smiling in Los Angeles like I’ve got fishhooks in the corners of my mouth
And I’m celebrating on weekends
Because there are 7 billion 47 million people on the planet
And I have the audacity to think I matter
I know it’s a lie but I prefer it to the alternative
We’re every age at once and tucked inside ourselves like Russian nesting dolls
And that’s the glue between me and you
We live in a house made of each other

 

[Devlyn Maycry]

H A Y D E N ▼ "A H N N A" ▼ A T T E R B E R R Y

Sixth Year ▼Ravenclaw▼Prefect

We're about to be so much closer than
you thought that we could ever be.
Well, I'm sorry to say that I gave it away.
We'll I'm empty.
You're empty.



Ahnna greeted her team as she arrived on the pitch. They were going to win this. She would be protecting Gavin and taking out the other beaters. She trusted Wallis to take care of keeping Aimee at bay.


Position: Beater
AC: 20
Modifiers: +8 to swings
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger
Life 1 Life 2 Life 3
Above AC to hit
Below a natural 3 hit self
Above 15 to save.
0-0



She's like a rock
and you keep chipping off a piece
to hold on to.
And there's gotta be,
gotta be something more than this.
In a life full of exits and entrances.

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[The Forgotten Weasley]

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 made her way out onto the pitch, reasonably sure they'd give Slytherin a run for their money. Besides, this was one of her last games against Aimee and Caty, so she wanted to enjoy it regardless. There wasn't much point in getting caught up with being too competitive when it was her final year and she had no plans to go pro... although she did want to win, she'd admit that much.

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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: 0

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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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Oliver Davis
Slytherin - Fifth Year - Fifteen Years Old - Prefect - Vice Captain - Chaser - Pureblood
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Oliver made his way onto the pitch bright and early, although it seemed as though most players did that. He greeted his team with a smile and nod before joining Rey for some stretches. "Ready to kick some a**?" he asked mostly her, but also to the rest of the Slytherij players.

Armour Class: 17
Modifiers: (stealing quaffle +7) (shooting quaffle +7)
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 ♫

 

[Yukina101]

And sometimes when you're on, you're really ******** on
And your friends they sing along and they love you
But the lows are so extreme that the good seems ******** cheap
And it teases you for weeks in it's absence
But you'll fight and you'll make it through
You'll fake it if you have to

αɢє 17 | βιρσℓαя | sℓчтнєяιи sєvєитн чєαя ρяєғєcт

☆º°”˜`”°º☆ ★º°”˜`”°º★

ﻬஐ Caty walked out to the pitch wondering how she should feel this being the beginning of the end and all.
Should she be excited? Anxious? Elated? Honestly,the only bit of anxiousness she had was from the potions essay she still hadn't finished and the last thing she needed was one of Ada's patented guilt stares. Worse part was she couldn't even use a possible moodswing as the excuse considering she'd been on the mend for nearly a year. Damn sanity.ஐﻬ

AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 to Catch
Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Lives: [ heart ] [ heart ] [ heart ] [ heart ]
Final Roll: -

And you'll show up for work with a smile
You'll be better you'll be smarter
And more grown up and a better daughter
Or son and a real good friend
You'll be awake and you'll be alert
You'll be positive though it hurts