Dris was practically on top of the snitch now, but so was Edgar. The first year tried to nab it and failed, so Dris tried his hand at capturing the snitch.
AC:18 Modifiers:+8 {Spotting} +8 {Catching} Special Skills:Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Quidditch MTA ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:16 {Failed} Chasing:3/3 Catching:1/2 Lives:[✬] [✬] [✬]
Dris missed the snitch when it veered a bit left when he'd tried to grab. Stupid ball. Edgar tried again, though missed it. Dris used his long arms to his advantage and tried once more to steal, certain that if he didn't catch, the snitch would vanish, as it so often did.
AC:18 Modifiers:+8 {Spotting} +8 {Catching} Special Skills:Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Quidditch MTA ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:24 {Caught!} Chasing:3/3 Catching:2/2 Lives:[✬] [✬] [✬]
Dris closed his long fingers around the warm metal, then slowed his pace down. Since the practice wasn't really determined by seekers, he simply flew alongside Edgar and said "I caught it. But you were doing awesome! If it hadn't moved there, I think you'd have beat me to it!" He grinned at the kid, then released it a second time. A coy grin slid onto his face as he looked back to Edgar. "Round two? Let's get it!"
AC:18 Modifiers:+8 {Spotting} +8 {Catching} Special Skills:Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Quidditch MTA ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:24 {Caught!} Chasing:3/3 Catching:2/2 Lives:[✬] [✬] [✬]
Edgar blinked in surprise when the snitch was out of his reach, with Dris catching it successfully. He sadly sighed in disappointment, obviously to himself because he was sure that he could have caught it on time. Though, he was trying to not get hung over by it by something he was new of. He was new here, Edgar reminded himself, but on the other hand there was always a feeling that he felt like he was going to get criticized by his "poor performance"... even if he figured that Dris wasn't that kind of person. When Dris finally spoke up, he was saying the exact opposite of what Edgar was naturally expecting that he ended up with a smile. "Y-you do..?" Edgar asked him, flustered, then excited to match Dris's seemingly positive nature, "Um... thanks, Dris. But yeah! Let's do round two!"
spaceKiery would admit, she was a little rusty. She hadn't been able to do much flying over the holiday, much less any practicing. She'd have to make up for that now, though. The second year took off after Lena, grinning at her egging her on and hoping to snatch the quaffle away from her friend.
xxxRAVENCLAW CHASERxxx AC: 15 Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe Mods: (+3 to Stealing) Lives: ❤♡❤♡❤ Currently: Stealing from Lena Final Roll ##
If you want it, take it I should've said it before Tried tohide it,fake it I can't pretend anymore
Rein landed her second hit and smirked. She was a pro at this. She swung again.
Position: Beater AC: 14 Modifiers: +4 to swings Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger Life 1 Life 2 Life 3 Life 4 Above AC to hit Below a natural 3 hit self Above 15 to save. 0-0
I only wanna diealive Never by thehands of a broken heart I don't wanna hear you lie tonight Now that I've become who I really are
Dris smiled at Edgar's response, nodding when he asked if Dris really meant his words. When he agreed to round two, Dris released the snitch back to the air and waited for the first year to begin his search. After the snitch had blinked from view, the fifth year flew out, hoping to find the ball again.
AC:18 Modifiers:+8 {Spotting} +8 {Catching} Special Skills:Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Quidditch MTA ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:11 {Failed!} Chasing:x/3 Catching:x/2 Lives:[✬] [✬] [✬]
Dris did spot the snitch, though it was already across the damn pitch. Just as he was about to speed after it, the teen noticed Glynn waving him in. Was it already time for tryouts to end? He flew over to the captain and decided it was indeed time to end. He flew to the middle of the pitch and used his fingers to blow a sharp whistle across the pitch. "Alright guys, pack it on in! You guys did great today! Just hang out for a few minutes while Glynn and I talk, then we'll get the list up for you all!" He issued a bright grin, then flew to the ground and walked over to Glynn.
Diamond Wales
Julian Galaksylph
Devlyn Maycry
Cara MiaKitty
Kungfudemoness
AC:18 Modifiers:+8 {Spotting} +8 {Catching} Special Skills:Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Quidditch MTA ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:xx {xxxxx} Chasing:x/3 Catching:x/2 Lives:[✬] [✬] [✬]
Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2017 9:57 pm
Ravenclaw Quidditch Team
Team Captain Glynn Llewellyn
Team Vice Captain Driskol Abrams
Keeper Hikaru Nakano
Chasers Glynn Llewellyn Helena Davisson Kiery Hemlock
xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I?Quidditch Pitch xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ?Currently, No one xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ?Ravenclaw Tryouts xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs?I can do this, I think
Dris walked out onto the pitch for the first time as Captain. Sure, it was just for tryouts, but he honestly thought that made it more nerve-wracking. What if he picked people and made others mad? What if he didn't have enough players for the team? What would even happen!? He struggled to calm his breathing as he walked onto the pitch, one hand carrying the broom barrel and one tugging along the trunk of balls. Once to the center, he set everything out nice and neat, before pulling out his brand new Firebolt out of the barrel. Honestly, he was still a little proud of himself for working toward it all summer.
The tall teen set out the try-out applications, using a colorful quartz crystal to hold them down. Surely they'd have plenty of people and he was just psyching himself out over nothing. He had experience, had a great Vice Captain, and had family to call upon if he did feel stuck. Then again, he'd spent all his free time with either James or Cyd talking strategy. Surely he'd be able to rock this. He just had to focus on his job, which now included the title of Captain. He could do this!
AC:18 Modifiers:+8 {Spotting} +8 {Catching} Special Skills:Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Quidditch MTA ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:xx {xxxxxx} Chasing:x/3 Catching:x/2 Lives:[✬] [✬] [✬]
Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2018 9:09 pm
┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ I O N A ♬D U F F Y First Year Ravenclaw ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛
xFeeling:Eager xLocation: Practice Pitch xWith: Ravenclaw Quidditch Team xStatus:Single
To say that Iona was prompt in arriving at try-outs would be an understatement. She actually arrived before the captain and had been waiting on the sidelines for him to arrive and start the try-outs. When he did, she gave him an opportunity to get set up before she walked over to announce her arrival. Approaching the boy, she said, "I'm here for try-outs. Iona Duffy." She took the form and filled it out, handing it back to him.
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AC:12 Modifiers:+2 (Shooting); +2 (Stealing) Special Skills:Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Swift Swipe Total RollƖ:+/- (__) Lives:[x] [x] [x]
Username: Summer II Character's Name: Iona Duffy House: Ravenclaw Year: First Advanced Flying I: N/A Advanced Flying II: N/A Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 0 Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Swift Swipe First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: Keeper
You like the idea of her Just the thought of beauty in your mind But rip away the skin See a heart that's just pumping black blood
MAISIƐ HƐAƬHƐR ƬHORƁURƝ HALFBLOOD │ SECOND YEAR │ RAVENCLAW
Maisie had high hopes, since she knew Ravenclaw was usually in need of players. That wasn't very surprising, since the house tended to lean towards the quiet and bookish, rather than the competitive and athletic. Having done dance nearly all her life, Maisie considered herself very fit for the average twelve year old girl, and her tall height didn't hurt, either. She didn't particularly like most muggle sports, like football, but she loved flying, and Quidditch had always appealed to her. The team captain was a skinny blond boy with a brand new broom, and the only other person there was a little first year girl. Of course, it was early still. Maisie smiled a little shyly and took a form to fill out.
Username: The Forgotten Weasley Character's Name: Maisie Thorburn House: Ravenclaw Year: Second Advanced Flying I: No Advanced Flying II: No Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 0 Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Deft Dodger First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: Keeper
OOC: Position: Chaser AC: 14 Mods: +2 Scoring Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Deft Dodger Lives: (X) (X) (X) Post to Goal: n/a Number of Goals Made: 0
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You fear all hate and being alone But hate it when someone tells you that you are loved An insecure sadness locked behind a smile Potential and beauty stuck under it all
