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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2016 8:54 pm
Another day, another life Passes by just like mine It's not complicated Another mind, another soul Another body to grow old It's not complicated
Dating ~ Mira Mitchell ❝As Timothy was observing everyone he took notice of one of the first years trying out and saw his look of...well terror for one and utmost confusion for two. He had assumed the young kid knew at least the basics of what he was doing, because seriously if you were going out for a sport you'd at least learn how to play it right? Especially if you were choosing one of the dangerous spots! But now that he was thinking it over he was inwardly kicking himself for not at least making sure everyone knew what to do before letting them lose. He let loose a whistle and motioned for Fay to land before offering him a sheepish look and doing his spell again. "I couldn't help but notice you looked a bit confused up there and I thought I'd offer a bit of background before letting you back in the air. Quidditch is rather like football in that the point is to make as many goals as possible. Unlike in football, there's a tiny golden snitch which is impossibly fast that if one team catches it wins one hundred and fifty points as well as ends the game. The chasers are the ones who go after the quaffle, the weirdly shaped red ball, to make a score. The beaters, you, try to protect and deflect bludgers, the iron round balls zooming all over the place, away from their players and towards the other team's players. And the seeker is the one who actually goes after the snitch, they're usually the fastest with the keenest eye as well as the one you'll probably be deflecting bludgers from and or aiming towards. Do you understand it a bit better now?" Timothy asked nervously.❞
Captain Position: Keeper AC: 16 Modifiers: +11 Special Skills: Hold the Line, Great Catch, Swift Swipe Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Do you ever wonder if the stars shine out for you? [wearing] Float down like autumn leaves [Quidditch Pitch] And hush now [Team hopefuls] Close your eyes before the sleep [Opening tryouts] And you're miles away [ooc:]
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2016 6:37 am
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Devlyn Maycry rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2016 3:36 pm
H A Y D E N ▼ "A H N N A" ▼ A T T E R B E R R Y First Year ▼Unsorted▼Metamorphmagus
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.
She didn't hit anything her first try, but she tried again. She aimed at Dylan this time.
Position: Beater AC: 14 Modifiers: +2 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. BRONZE TEAM 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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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2016 8:48 pm
first year x ;; ravenclaw x ;; muggleborn xx⚪ ⚪ ⚪
Did he look so dumb that the captain called him down to tell him how dumb he looked? In Fay's mind, yes. In reality, he was given a crash course in quidditch. "So in summary, seekers play tag, chasers play American football, and beaters play baseball?" Fay could sort of draw this conclusion during the time he spent flailing his bat around (it wasn't hard to figure out a beater's role, hence the name), but it was nice being given the information. Else, Fay may have gone into a game thinking every beater who hit a seeker with a bludger would need to be benched. Fay lowered his voice, "How stupid did I look out there?" He needed to know
Bronze Team Beater AC: 14 Modifiers: +2 swings Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger [ ] [ ] [ ] Final Roll: 20
oocx ;; { insecure lil bun }
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2016 10:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 5:36 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 5:59 pm
Dylan dodged both a steal attempt from Grace and a bludger from Ahnna, sliding in to the goals and tossing the quaffle into the hoops.
OOC: ━━━━━━ Emily Vanadeth ❤ Position: Chaser AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 to stealing and scoring Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm Lives: x x x Final roll: Posts to goal: 3/3
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Devlyn Maycry rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 6:42 pm
H A Y D E N ▼ "A H N N A" ▼ A T T E R B E R R Y First Year ▼Unsorted▼Metamorphmagus
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 missed once again and glared in annoyance. She spotted Di hanging out as Dylan threw the quaffle towards the hoops. She aimed towards her and hoped she hit.
Position: Beater AC: 14 Modifiers: +2 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. BRONZE TEAM 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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Utsuha Moon rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2016 10:49 pm
first year x ;; ravenclaw x ;; muggleborn xx⚪ ⚪ ⚪
Fay smiled, practically beamed, at the praise. His brain would later edit out the "confused and madly terrified" portion, but nevertheless it still counted towards a boost to his self-esteem. The light rumple of hair made him smile, reminding him of his own older bro (minus the noogie that would always follow). Fay'd just needed to continue doing his best, and everything will be okay! Besides, how hard could it be?
Kicking off the ground a second time, now with a better idea of what he's supposed to do, Fay didn't spend much time chasing after bludgers before he found one he could it. He took aim at the so-called "best chaser" Dylan (well, if Fay could hit the best moving target, maybe he'd get some bonus points?).
Bronze Team Beater AC: 14 Modifiers: +2 swings Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger [ ] [ ] [ ] Final Roll: 9
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2016 11:04 pm
Another day, another life Passes by just like mine It's not complicated Another mind, another soul Another body to grow old It's not complicated
Dating ~ Mira Mitchell ❝Timothy continued watching for a bit before glancing down at his watch and frowning at the time. He hadn't even realized it was getting so late, he had to get a better grasp on time management if he wanted to run the team and study for his NEWT's. He motioned Lola down to discuss the team hopefuls and made sure to cancel his spell so that he was forced to write everything down. He didn't need some nosy person reading his speech bubble and ruining it for the rest. He made sure to make all positive and negative points of the players known (and rolling his eyes at yet another disagreement on a certain chaser) before they came to an agreement they were both happy with. Well, mainly he was happy that she was happy with. She was going to be the one taking over next year after all. If he could he would've just handed the team over to her already. He whistled and caught the attention of the team and did the same motion for them to all land and waited until every person was situated back onto the solid ground before he cast the spell again and began. "Ok first off, again thanks to all of you for being here and trying out. Everyone did amazing out there and you should all be proud of yourselves. So without further ado, the final team selection. Starting chasers are Dylan, Benjamin, and Grace. Starting beaters are Lola and Fay with Ahnna as first reserve. Rhys as seeker, and Di as reserve keeper. If there are any questions please feel free to stay behind. If not, enjoy the rest of your day and I'll see you at our first practice." Timothy gave them all small grins before letting out a short sigh and canceled the spell. Well he survived, could he say the same by the end of the season? ❞
Captain Position: Keeper AC: 16 Modifiers: +11 Special Skills: Hold the Line, Great Catch, Swift Swipe Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Do you ever wonder if the stars shine out for you? [wearing] Float down like autumn leaves [Quidditch Pitch] And hush now [Alone for now] Close your eyes before the sleep [Opening tryouts] And you're miles away [ooc:]
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2016 11:25 pm
I know I took the path that you would never want for me I know I let you down, didn't I? So many sleepless nights where you were waiting up on me Well I'm just a slave unto the night.
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Rhys sighed as he toted along the quidditch box and the forms for the team. Thankfully, he was quite capable of spelling the box lighter, so while it was a bulky item, it wasn't heavy for him. However, he was only here because he'd been stupid and accepted the position of vice captain from Lola. Okay, yes, he needed to be more social. He got that. However, he hated the idea that he had to do something incredibly spontaneous and dumb like accept the position. However, he had, and he wasn't about to do something dumb like say no to it now. Even if he could barely stumble over the words he was saying. Settling himself down on the box with the forms next to him, he simply brought out a book and started reading, scratching notes into the margin as he read. Well, he still needed to study. He just figured he could catch a bit of time doing that while waiting on the other players.
[b]Username:[/b] [b]Character's Name:[/b] [b]House:[/b] [b]Year:[/b] [b]Advanced Flying I:[/b] (yes or no) [b]Advanced Flying II:[/b] (yes or no) [b]Years of Previous Quidditch playing:[/b] (0-6) [b]Any Special Skill:[/b] (max of 3) [b]First Choice Position:[/b] [b]Second Choice Position:[/b]
AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 for spotting, +7 for catching Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: [x] [x] [x] Final Roll: -- -/3 Catch Up -/2 Attempts
════════════════════════ Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Well, I was the idiot that said yes... OOC:
Don't tell me that I'm wrong I've walked that road before And left you on your own And please believe them when they say That it's left for yesterday And the records that I've played Please forgive me for all I've done.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2016 10:22 am
H A Y D E N ▼ "A H N N A" ▼ A T T E R B E R R Y Second Year ▼Ravenclaw▼Metamorphmagus
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2016 12:23 pm
I'm building an empire, I'm building it with all I know... Starting from scratch, it began with stones! I'm building with my body and soul- So little time and so much to do... I must say this is as good as it gets; So why are you wasting- Your blood, your sweat, your tears... D I A N T H A S I Â N W A R L O W ravenclaw │ third year │ halfblood
Last year Di had been lucky enough to get a reserve position, and actually play her position of choice during one of the games. However, the previous captain had now graduated, so she didn't think there was necessarily any guarantee of things working out the same way this year. Thus the plan was to play her best, and then she wouldn't have to worry about not making the team again. She took a form from Rhys, who seemed to be the new VC, with a small smile.
Username: The Forgotten Weasley Character's Name: Diantha Warlow House: Ravenclaw Year: Third Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: No, currently enrolled Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 1 Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Deft Dodger First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: ...Keeper? OOC: Position: Chaser AC: 16 Mods: +4 Scoring Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Deft Dodger Lives: (X) (X) (X) Post to Goal: n/a Number of Goals Made: 0 I'm building with the stars in mind! I'm building an empire- That's one day gonna scrape the sky! I'm building an empire- That's led by my heart to know my home... I'm building an empire- And now I'm never gonna look back.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2016 1:41 pm
Location: Ravenclaw Try-outs - Quidditch Pitch The only reason Grace was even on the field with her sister's broom was because Lola needed her help. The team was low on members and unless first years were interested, they would be luck to even get a full team. These try-outs were stressful not just for Lola and Rhys but for all of Ravenclaw. They needed a full team to even stand a chance this year. Taking a breath, Grace wasn't going to send her friend on a guilt trip. She was more then willing to stay on the team if it meant they'd have enough players. Though she was hoping she didn't have too. Next year she'd have to way the options. For now it this was the only way. Filling out the application, Grace hoped everything would work out team wise. - - - - - - - - Username: murruelecreuset Character's Name: Grace Mitchell House: Ravenclaw Year: Sixth Year Advanced Flying I: No Advanced Flying II: No Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 3 Years Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing First Choice Position: Chaser (Reserve) Second Choice Position: Anywhere else you need me. (Reserve) - - - - - - - - Status: I'm just helping out. With: Fellow Ravenclaws... Wearing: Try-out Clothes OOC: Stealing from --- - 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: --- AC: 14 Modifiers: +4 AC, +4 Shooting, +4 Hitting, +2 Other (exp) Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2016 3:07 pm
Lola Mutan Ye <6th Year> AC: 17 Modifiers: (+7 to bludger hits) Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy, Mean Swing
Lives: Blocking for/Aiming at: XXX Roll: XX (+7) = XX ❤Lola was running late, but for good reason. She had made an attempt to beg every Ravenclaw before try-outs started to please, please, PLEASE join the team or at least try out. And so, due to this Rhys had beat her there but he was already handing out sign up sheets. Smiling at Rhys she said, with a slight bow of her head, "Thanks for starting things up without me. Hopefully some of the people I talked to consider showing up." Turning she nodded at those already there. It could be worse of a showing at this point she assumed. Maybe some of the first years would decide to play. Anyone was better than not enough players. ❤ ❤ ❤ Time: 2032-2033 Location: ____________ Looking: Pretty Clever {OoC: }
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