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AC: 12
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes(+2 to Spotting), Natural Flyer, Great Catch(+2 to Catching)
Chasing Number: 0/3
Spotting Number: 0/2
Final Roll: 6
Roll Number: 4
Lives: rofl ninja mrgreen

Position: Beater
AC: 19
Modifiers: +9 to AC, +5 to Hit.
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
Lives: [♥] [♣] [♦] [♠]

Location: Quidditch Try-outs

David kept on searching for the golden snitch. It was only a matter of time before he found it or it was caught. Either way David just kept thinking that this would be good practice.

Status: Happy
With: Quidditch Team...

Wearing: Quidditch Uniform

OOC: 19+ = spot, (0/3 chasing) 22+ = catch (0/2 attempts)
AC: 17
Modifiers: +2 spotting, +2 catch, +2 dodge, +2 experience played, +3 advanced flying I & II
Special Skills: Sharp Eye, Great Catch, Deft Dodger
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]

Blood Status: Muggleborn
Wand: Inflexible//13 inches//Laurel//Dragon Heartstring
Current Age: 12
Year at Hogwarts: 2nd year
Height: 5'3"

Location: Quidditch Pitch
[Wearing:Try Out Clothes]
Company: Gryffindor Team Hopefuls

Hmm... so he didn't block it this time.

Ronna watched as Cam flew in to protect Alex and thought, seriously, is he the kid's guardian angel or something? In the end though it turned out that he was unable to block her hit and she watched as the bludger made contact with the first year. Ronna was somewhat curious how the first year would react but didn't linger her attention on her bludger or Alex to know. It made contact, that was enough for Ronna to know.

She turned her attention back to the rest of the field and noted that the seekers were fighting it out and David was having the best luck. She felt glad for him, but she was the type that she was generally happy for other's successes. She scanned the field contemplating on her next target. Knowing full well that Cam was avoiding her she decided to avoid him as well and focus on others.

Meanwhile she heard the swish of wind that meant the sound of a bludger coming and turned just in time to feel the bludger aimed by Keith hit her in her upper back near her shoulder. She winced and returned her focus to try outs.

Team One
Position: Applying for Beater
Aiming at: N/A
Roll:
Total:
AC: 10 +1 (years playing) +2 (Deft Dodger) +2 (Natural Flyer) -1 (lost life) =14
Modifiers: +2 Hit Bludger, +2 Avoiding Bludgers, +2 Flying +1 (1 year quidditch team) -1 (life lost
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
Lives: [X] [O] [O]

Hit by Bludger: 5
Saved from Bludger: 0


{ Occ: Crash is on team one so with Tevyv and Ronna, by the way.

OOC: Sorry, missed Keith's hit while I was camping. Post fixed.}

They said all teenagers scare the living s h i t out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me







He took his one last chance at a bottle of water, letting the cool liquid expand like ice in his chest and cool him off. A light layer of sweat beaded on his forehead and his moppy, sandy brown hair clung to his skin, nearly covering his eyes. Before he even realized it, the game had launched back into full speed, and one by one, each lion mounted their broom and shot up into the air to take their positions. He was one of the last to do so, rising up to where the beaters waited until the quaffle was tossed and the game officially began. He felt much better now after the break, rejuvenated (if only barely.) But he was ready. Or at least, he thought so. It was so much more difficult trying to keep up with the game when he was always moving, streaming across one end of the pitch to the next trying to keep up with who was who, who was on his team, and which one of the dotted red blurs they were. In all the chaos, he never noticed that a bludger Ronna had hit, was being deflected by Cameron on the other side of the pitch, so while he was looking for one of those stray iron ores, one had targeted his back and spiraled to him all at once! Bam! It bounced off his flesh, struck the back of his shoulder bone and nearly knocked him several meters out of the sky before he caught himself. He barely had time to recover as he navigated his broom slowly. Whipping around, he saw… another one. ”Oh… shi—“

BOOM! He braced himself, sheltered his face with his arms and gave a cry of pain when the ball collided into elbow and bounced away, it almost felt like the bone popped out of place and he hissed. ”Hey! We’re on the same team here!” He growled, his eyes turned toward Teyve, but now he was paranoid, and kept swinging his eyes left to right, just in case! This is so not what it’s cracked up to be!

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xxI won't let you stop tonight xxx I won't let you stop tonight xxx I won't let you stop tonight xxx
xxI won't let you stop tonight xxx I won't let you stop tonight xxx I won't let you stop tonight xxx
xxI won't let you stop tonight xxx I won't let you stop tonight xxx I won't let you stop tonight xxx
xxxxxxWe'll be dancing till the morning light xxx We'll be dancing till the morning light xxx
xxxxxxWe'll be dancing till the morning light xxx We'll be dancing till the morning light xxx
xxxxxxWe'll be dancing till the morning light xxx We'll be dancing till the morning light xxx
xxxxxxxxxxBe with me all night long xxx We'll be dancing 'til the break of dawn
xxxxxxxxxxAnd our music playing on and on xxx You can feel it all night long

They said all teenagers scare the living s h i t out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me







He shook his head, trying to physically shake off the lingering pain from those bludgers, one right after the other, it really took a toll out on him. He refocused his attention, and spotted Teyve across the ways apologize. Crash laughed. ”Yeah, yeah, it’s cool, good shot, but, them not me!” He burst, laughing in between his statement as he tried to ignore the bristling pain in his shoulder and soared gently across the field. With his eyes having been on Teyve, he noticed Keith aim a perfect spiraling bludger straight for him. He grit his teeth and burst into the crossfire, trying to block the bludger with every muscle he had, and if he was lucky, send it right back at Keith.