He stole it away from his friend, flashing a smile at him. He was glad that he got a chance to redeem himself from getting it stolen the first time. Now, it was his turn to go towards the goal, he raced forward, hoping that Liam was somewhere in passing distance. Because he was thinking about passing it off this time around.
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Position: Chaser AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 (Stealing Quaffle) +7 (Shooting Quaffle) (-1 for injuries) Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe, Good Arm Roll: 15 Final Roll #: 21 Lives: [x] [x] [-]
Grace kept an eye out as she followed Dylan and when Benjamin stole it from him she chased after the sixth year. She needed to get the ball back right? Holding on Grace sped forward before trying to steal the quaffle back from Benjamin. Hopefully she would get the ball back.
OOC:Blue Team Chaser Stealing from Benjamin 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: 8 Miss AC: 13 Modifiers: +3 AC, +3 Shooting, +3 Hitting, +1 Stealing Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
Teams
Blue Team : Chasers : Dylan, Grace Beater : Lola
Bronze Team : Chasers : Benjamin, Liam Beater : Eli
Keeper : Timothy Seeker : Rhys
Well you certainly know what you want. And I won't argue with such a mind as yours. Ravenclaw!
He sighed as the ball was stolen from him by Benjamin, but honestly expected nothing less. Ever since he tried out for quidditch for the first time in his second year, it had always been a back-and-forth between them.
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Emily Vanadeth ❤
Position: Chaser AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 to stealing and scoring Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm Lives: x x x Final roll: 16 Posts to goal: /3
Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2015 7:44 pm
❋Benjamin Rivers-Blakely❋ Sixth Year|Ravenclaw|16
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Benjamin had to dodge through, not one, but two, the latter of the two being closer than the first, but ultimately, he got away. He flew towards the goals as fast as he could, hoping that either of the other teams chasers got a hold of the quaffle.
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2/3 Position: Chaser AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 (Stealing Quaffle) +7 (Shooting Quaffle) Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe, Good Arm Roll: Final Roll #: Lives: [x] [x] [-]
Missing Grace watched as Dylan tried to get the ball back as well. Both failed and Benjamin was on his way fast to the goal. She needed to get the ball back. Continuing after Benjamin she attempted to steal the quaffle back for the second time.
OOC:Blue Team Chaser Stealing from Benjamin 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: 14 Miss AC: 13 Modifiers: +3 AC, +3 Shooting, +3 Hitting, +1 Stealing Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
Teams
Blue Team : Chasers : Dylan, Grace Beater : Lola
Bronze Team : Chasers : Benjamin, Liam Beater : Eli
Keeper : Timothy Seeker : Rhys
Well you certainly know what you want. And I won't argue with such a mind as yours. Ravenclaw!
Benjamin zoomed towards the goal as quick as he can, a smile on his face. He was actually going to get a shot on goal. Hopefully he would make the best out of it. He zoomed in and threw it as hard as he could towards the left most goal, hoping to slot it past Timothy, but knowing it would be hard to do that against a veteran.
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3/3 Position: Chaser AC: 17 Modifiers: +7 (Stealing Quaffle) +7 (Shooting Quaffle) (-1 for injuries) Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe, Good Arm Roll: 17 Final Roll #: 23 Lives: [x] [x] [-]
But they don't know what I know Cause when the sun goes down Someone's talking back Yeah, they're talking back
Dating ~ Mira Mitchell
❝Timothy watched everyone fly around doing their expected jobs and blinked in surprise at seeing someone come out onto the pitch to fill out a form. He then saw that it was Kaitlyn and while he knew she was usually a chaser he couldn't really put her on either team without it seeming unfair. Nor could he have her trying for seeker since she had nearly zero experience as such. Luckily though, his alarm charm went off alerting him to wrap things up and he looked up at the sky signalling how late in the day it was getting. Just as he landed he saw Benjamin make a shot and shrugged as it went through before signalling Lola down so they could discuss the team. After a brief discussion (because really there wasn't really anyone new) he gave a whistle signalling for players to land before summoning the bludgers and snitch back to him so he could place them all in their case. After a brief nod at his vice he did his spell again and turned his attention towards the team. "First, thank you to all of you who took the time to come and try out for the team. I realize that Ravenclaw doesn't have the turnout when it comes to Quidditch, which just makes what you've all done that much greater. So, to not keep you all waiting, here are the results as discussed by myself and my vice captain. Starting chasers are Dylan Burgamy, Benjamin River-Blakey, and Grace Mitchell. Reserves will be Kaitlyn Espan and Liam Cade. Beaters are Elijah Pemberton and Lola Ye and our new seeker is Rhys Blake. Congrats to you all and I'll see you at practice which will posted at a later date. Have a great rest of the day." Timothy cancelled the spell and rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly before moving to his temples. That spell really caused a headache. He wondered if he had any relievers in his trunk. ❞
Captain Position: Keeper AC: 16 Modifiers: +11 Special Skills: Hold the Line, Great Catch, Swift Swipe Lives: [1] [2] [3]
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At night when the stars light up my room[wearing] I sit by myself talking to the moon.[Quidditch Pitch] Trying to get to you [Team hopefuls] In hopes you're on the other side talking to me too.[Waiting] Or am I a fool who sits alone talking to the moon? [ooc]
Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2015 9:01 pm
Location: Ravenclaw Try-outs - Quidditch Pitch
Watching as Dylan threw the ball, Grace sighed. So much for being a good chaser. When the signal came for the end of try-outs, Grace didn't think she made the team. In fact she was pretty sure that anyone was better then her. Landing on the ground she waited for the announcement. Being reserve wasn't bad for her she didn't mind it. In most cases reserves just wanted the game which she usually did anyways. In fact that was just want she was thinking when she saw her name appear in the speak bubble as first string Chaser.
"I made it..."Grace muttered in mild shock. "I really made it!" She cheered. For someone who didn't want to play Quidditch all that much she was ecstatic. "Yes." She shouted jumping into the air before blushing."Sorry... wasn't expecting that honestly." Grace admitted rubbing the back of her head. She had to go tell Mira. "I better go, I got someone to find." Grace said racing off the pitch. She couldn't wait to tell everyone including Leo. She'd be so proud.
Status:I made the team... I made the team! Delighted! With:Fellow Ravenclaws...
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 walked out onto the field with the cache of balls floating behind him like he had the previous years, only this year he was excited for it. Not the season, more like he was excited that it was his last season. Ever. Afterwards he'd probably never have to even look at his broomstick unless there was a crucial need, in which case he was sure he would not be the first person called upon. When he was in the perceived middle he set down the balls and pulled out the forms, some quills and pencils, and a table he stole from an empty classroom (he'd shrunk it and left a note of apology, he wasn't Benjamin) and unshrunk that to put all the materials upon it. And then he pulled out a book he had put in his pocket earlier knowing the wait would be quite long and began to read while he awaited potential players. ❞
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Captain Position: Keeper AC: 16 Modifiers: +11 Special Skills: Hold the Line, Great Catch, Swift Swipe Lives: [1] [2] [3]
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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]
Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 6:36 pm
Location: Ravenclaw Try-outs - Quidditch Pitch
Grace was quick to make her way to the field the morning tryouts were being held. She didn’t know if she’d make first string again but she would do her best. As a chaser she couldn’t be that bad or so she came to realize. Walking onto the field with Mira’s old broom, although she guessed it was hers now, she noticed Timothy. It was his final year at Hogwarts as it was for Mira. Sad but true. Smiling despite the sadness she would do her best regardless of him leaving at the end of the year. “Morning Timothy, ready for one final year?” She asked with a smile. Filling out the application like the year before, Grace was ready to go.
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Username: murruelecreuset Character's Name: Grace Mitchell House: Ravenclaw Year: Fifth Advanced Flying I: No Advanced Flying II: No Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 2 Years Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: Anywhere else you need me.
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Status:Last year with Timothy With:Fellow Ravenclaws... Timothy
When the monsters are sleeping under your bed; They've crawled out from under and into your head! And outside the carcass, into your skin... And you need someone to keep it like it's said- Your wishes into the air. So someone listens, someone is there, And you won't know anything about it... Until you have to live without it.
D I A N T H A S I Â N W A R L O W ravenclaw │ second year │ halfblood
Di was ecstatic to be trying out for quidditch. She wasn't sure how well she would do with the actual game, having never been very good at sports in muggle school, but trying wasn't going to hurt. Besides, Tad would be so happy to hear about it, even if she didn't make the team. School broom in hand, she cautiously approached the captain and an older girl with a tentative smile, only to take a form and retreat to write down the necessary information.
Username: The Forgotten Weasley Character's Name: Diantha Warlow House: Ravenclaw Year: Second Advanced Flying I: Not yet Advanced Flying II: Not yet Years of Previous Quidditch playing: None Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Deft Dodger First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: ...Beater, I suppose?
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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Chasing the fire for you, light in the nightmare- Watching from high above you... If you can make it, then the sun will rise! It doesn't matter if you closed your eyes! Before you wake up, I'll keep you safe tonight. 'Cause I am a warrior and I'll fight, I'll fight; The wheels are moving behind your face. Your arms are directing the time and the place.
Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2016 4:49 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 walked quietly onto the quidditch pitch. She was unfortunately way to nervous to have any control of her ability. Her hair was blood red. She had at least pulled it back into a pony tail away from her face. She was very excited to play though, and couldn't wait for tryouts to start. She had never played but it always sounded kind of fun in readings. And now she had the option so she might as well play. She had decided to try out for beater, so she quickly filled out the paperwork and handed it over.
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. 0-0
Username: Devlyn Maycry Character's Name: Ahnna Atterberry House: Ravenclaw Year: First Advanced Flying I: No Advanced Flying II: No Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 0 Any Special Skill:Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger First Choice Position: Beater Second Choice Position: Chaser
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.
I woke up, it was 7 I waited 'til 11 Just to figure out that no one would call. I think I've got a lot of friends but I don't hear from them What's another night all alone? When you're spending everyday on your own.
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Rhys bit his lip as he walked onto the pitch, not knowing what to expect. Last year, he'd basically lost every game that Ravenclaw had, on top of being an arse to the entire school. He wouldn't be shocked if he ended up being thrown off the pitch as a result. Unlike Gid, who he could easily apologize to for everything that happened, he couldn't do that easily with the entire house, or for that matter, the school. He tried to ignore any stares he was getting as a result, and simply walked forward, thinking he should just disappear right now. He didn't care how obvious it would be if the ground swallowed him whole. Reaching where Timothy was, he picked up a sheet while signing a quick,"Hello."Filling out the sheet, he returned it to the captain and decided to do some stretching, trying to ignore the fact that he was this close to bolting and that if someone made one comment about last year, he was likely to have a panic attack on the pitch.
AC: 14 Modifiers: +4 for spotting, +4 for catching Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: [x] [x] [x] Final Roll: -- -/3 Catch Up -/2 Attempts
Username: Diamond Wales Character's Name: Rhys Hamilton-Blake House: Ravenclaw Year: Third Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: Enrolled Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 2 Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes Great Catch First Choice Position: Seeker Second Choice Position: ....Still seeker...
And maybe when the night is dead, I'll crawl into my bed I'm staring at these 4 walls again. I'll try to think about the last time I had a good time Everyone's got somewhere to go And they're gonna leave me here on my own.
Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2016 1:14 am
Lola Mutan Ye <5th Year>
AC: 17 Modifiers: (+7 to bludger hits) Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy, Mean Swing
Lives:
Blocking for/Aiming at: XXX Roll: XX (+6) = XX
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Lola practically sprinted on the field, worried about being late. She had end up losing track of time studying for her OWLs up in the common room. She hoped she wasn't too late especially because she was vice captain. When she arrived, her broom (the one bought by Devonte for her in her hand), she was gasping for breath but quickly composed herself seeing that she had overreacted. Smiling she nodded to those who had already arrived and gave a hello to Timothy and said, "Sorry I hadn't arrived a bit earlier... I lost track of time." It was hard to imagine that next year she'd have to chose her own vice captain and it made her nervous. She would have to watch the team all the closer this year so she made a good and fair decision for all.
Taking a form she quickly filled out her information:
Username: mc2 Character's Name: Lola Ye House: Ravenclaw Year: 5th Advanced Flying I: yes Advanced Flying II: yes Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 3 Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy, Mean Swing First Choice Position: Beater Second Choice Position: Wherever helps the team the best
Benjamin walked out onto the pitch, an expression lacking emotion on his face, just like it usually was. Despite this lack of outward emotion, he was rather content with the fact that the Quidditch Season would be starting. It was his last year and part of him hoped Ravenclaw could win a Quidditch title before he and Dylan left. They were losing a big part of the team after that year, Benjamin being the least important of the three seventh years that were on the team the previous year. There was one thing that the Ravenclaw team did boast, and that was experience in most positions. He hoped that it would translate onto the pitch though. Because it had not the previous year. Benjamin thought he had done okay at best during the year. But he certainly think that was good enough either.
He walked toward the rest of them team and gave them a wave. He moved toward the captain to get the sheet that he had to fill out. "Our final year...crazy," he said to the other seventh year before going to fill out the paper he had to do the last however many years.
Username: RedEagleEye007 Character's Name: Benjamin Rivers-Blakely House: Ravenclaw Year: 7th Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: Yes Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 5 Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe, Good Arm First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: Anywhere needed.
He finished filling out the paper and handed it in. He was surprised to see Dylan hadn't gotten there yet. But he knew that he would get there soon enough. In the meantime, he would just stretch in silence, facing the fact that he probably was going to have to try and beat his friend in the tryout. Every time they faced one another it seemed like it just went back and forth the whole time. So Benjamin sort of looked forward to it.
