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 Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 7:01 pm
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kiska166 rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 7:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 8:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 9:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 10:05 pm
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I wish today it will rain all day. Maybe that will kinda make the pain go away. Trying to forgive you for abandoning me. Praying but I think I'm still an angel away...
Angel away, yeah strange in a way. Maybe that is why I chase strangers away? They got their guns out aiming at me, but I become Neo when they're aiming at me...
Me, me, me against them, me against enemies, me against friends. Somehow they both seem to become one. A sea full of sharks and they all smell blood...
They start coming and I start rising. Must be surprising, I'm just amazing. I win, thrive, soar, higher, higher, higher! More fire!
  Sɪxᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ ✪ Hᴜғғʟᴇᴘᴜғғ ✪ Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ ✪ BᴇᴀᴛᴇʀI came to win, to fight, to conquer, to thrive!
I came to win, to survive, to prosper, to rise!
To fly... Get ready for it... I came to win!
Heather sat back on her broom, watching the action around her. Jarlath was doing well for a First Year, and Steele and Corabell were holding their own as well. Her Chaser's were doing excellent, as always, and from the looks of it, Terren had spotted the Snitch. Excellent! Everyone was doing great. Well, maybe not everyone. Peeking over to her Beater's, the blonde witnessed the two of them getting hit, Raphael for the second time. Tobi seemed alright, since he was waving for her to come over to them, but Raphael? He looked about ready to fall over.
The Captain swiftly flew over to the boys, looking them each over with worried eyes. "I was afraid someone was going to get hurt... Tobi, you stay here and keep a handle on these Bludgers. Raphael, you come with me to the Hospital Wing. Unfortunately, I don't know any spells to heal bones yet. Just cuts and scraps and stuff like that." she said to them. If only she knew more. Then she could help him. Of course, it wasn't her fault. She would probably learn the spell she needed soon in Healing class, but soon wasn't soon enough.
"Alright, let's go. Ari can handle the tryouts from here on out. There's really not much to do now other than watch." Heather said before flying down to the ground. Once Raphael was with her, she started towards the Hospital Wing. She had let this little First Year get hurt under her watch, and she felt bad about it. Very bad. Horrible, even. Yes, it was part of the job as a Beater to get hurt every now and then, but still.
~Exit to Hospital Wing
{OOC: I'll wait for your post here, shabatha, then move on to the Hospital Wing. :3}
{Note: targets for Beaters currently have an AC of 13 and are moving at an average speed.}
AC: 18
Mᴏᴅɪғɪᴇʀs: +8
Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ Sᴋɪʟʟs:
Mᴇᴀɴ Sᴡɪɴɢ
Dᴇғᴛ Dᴏᴅɢᴇʀ
Dᴀɴɢ Hᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ
Lɪᴠᴇs: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
Fɪɴᴀʟ Rᴏʟʟ: #
Aɪᴍɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ: -----------
Everybody wanna try to box me in. Suffocating every time it locks me in. Painting their own pictures then they crop me in, but I will remain where the top begins...
'Cause I am not a word, I am not a line. I am not a girl that can ever be defined. I am not fly, I am levitation. I represent an entire generation...
I hear the criticism loud and clear. That is how I know that the time is near. So we become alive in a time of fear. And I ain't got no ******** time to spare...
Cry my eyes out for days upon days. Such a heavy burden placed upon me. But when you go hard your nay's become yay's! Yankee Stadium with Jay's and Kanye's!
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 10:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 10:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 5:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 12:18 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 04, 2013 8:13 pm
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 I wish today it will rain all day. Maybe that will kinda make the pain go away. Trying to forgive you for abandoning me. xx
Praying but I think I'm still an angel away... Angel away, yeah strange in a way. Maybe that is why I chase strangers away? xx
They got their guns out aiming at me, but I become Neo when they're aiming at me... Me, me, me against them. xx
Me against enemies, me against friends. Somehow they both seem to become one. A sea full of sharks and they all smell blood... xx
They start coming and I start rising. Must be surprising, I'm just amazing. I win, thrive, soar, higher, higher, higher! More fire! xx
AC: 18 xxxxx Mᴏᴅɪғɪᴇʀs: +8
Sᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ Sᴋɪʟʟs: Mᴇᴀɴ Sᴡɪɴɢ, Dᴇғᴛ Dᴏᴅɢᴇʀ, Dᴀɴɢ Hᴇᴀʟᴛʜʏ
Lɪᴠᴇs: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ xxx Fɪɴᴀʟ Rᴏʟʟ: # xxx Aɪᴍɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ: -----------
⇒ ⇒ ⇒ Heather walked onto the Pitch, her Silver Arrow slung over her shoulder, her bat strapped to her belt, and her blonde hair dancing across her shoulders and upper back whenever the wind blew. The teen tossed her own broom aside and started lugging out the barrels of school brooms, gear and padding. Next came the boxes of Quaffles, Bludgers, and the Snitch. A small barrel of bats was added to her collection in the center of the Pitch, and she was done. Now, she just needed some players. Would a new year bring a new batch of First Years?
⇒ ⇒ ⇒ Heather hoped there would be a new generation coming in this year. Although, with just her and Ari leaving this year, they wouldn't need too many people to replace them. There was Raphael and Terren, and maybe a hotshot First Year or two. Who could say, really. In all honesty, she was nervous about this year. Yes, they had nearly won the cup last year, but that wasn't why she was so anxious. It was her last year at Hogwarts, her last year on the team, her last year with her friends, her last year as Captain. She wanted it to count. Yes. They would win the cup this year. She could feel it in her bones. All summer long, she had trained vigorously. Running miles, countless push-ups and chin-ups, target practice, the whole nine-yards. But would it pay off? She sure hoped so.
⇒ ⇒ ⇒ And yet, somewhere, in the back of her mind, Heather didn't want to win this year. Her team had won games, tasted victory, but where did her beloved sister and brother sit? On the cursed team, that's where. In three years, they had not won a single game. Romy had never captured the Snitch. And Remy had gone through more hell than Heather would wish upon her greatest enemies. She wanted them to win, at least once, maybe even take it all. Was she wrong to think this? To want such a thing? She wanted to prove the Badger's worth to the school, but she also wanted to see the gleam in her brother's and sister's eyes when they took that cup for the Lions. The teen was conflicted, obviously, but this was to be expected, because for one more year, she was still not quite yet an adult. Childhood was fading away, but she would hold onto it just a bit longer. For one more year. One more year.
I came to ᴡɪɴ, to fight, to ᴄᴏɴǫᴜᴇʀ, to thrive!
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I came to ᴡɪɴ, to survive, to ᴘʀᴏsᴘᴇʀ, to rise!
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx To ғʟʏ... Get ready for it... I came to ᴡɪɴ!
Everybody wanna try to box me in. Suffocating every time it locks me in. Painting their own pictures then they crop me in,
But I will remain where the top begins... 'Cause I am not a word, I am not a line. I am not a girl that can ever be defined.
I am not fly, I am levitation. I represent an entire generation... I hear the criticism loud and clear. That is how I know that the time is near.
So we become alive in a time of fear. And I ain't got no motherf*cking time to spare... Cry my eyes out for days upon days.
Such a heavy burden placed upon me. But when you go hard your nay's become yay's! Yankee Stadium with Jay's and Kanye's! |
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Posted: Mon Nov 04, 2013 8:49 pm
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∞When heaven seems so far away
∞And dreams are just a memory
∞Without the dark the light won't show
∞Remember that you're not alone
∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞
∞When you watch the world just turn away
∞And break the promises it made
∞When love is all too hard to hold
∞Just take a breath and let it go
∞Woah whoa oh, woah whoa oh, woah whoa oh∞
∞Just keep breathing, breathing, breathing∞
∞Woah whoa oh, woah whoa oh, woah whoa oh∞
∞Just keep breathing, breathing, breathing∞
Dhyl walked onto the pitch, perfectly placed hair ever so tousled by the breeze. Blue eyes held a confidence to them, a steady, even gaze. He grinned at the blonde girl, seeing her deep in thought. He gently wrapped an arm over her shoulder, then grinned. "Losing your edge, Heath?" He was teasing, yes, but only a bit. He had easily come to think of the blonde as his older, yet shorter sister. What ever was bothering her, he wanted to know, so he could perhaps help make it all better.
The onyx haired boy felt almost as though his Captain was... longing, perhaps. For the Quidditch Cup, he didn't think so, even if they hadn't ever won. Maybe... maybe it was concern. Remy was trying out too, for her team, and he had seen Romy fail time and time again. It was entirely probable that the blonde just wanted to know her family would be happy, regardless the outcome.
Though, Dhylan wanted nothing less. Remy was family to him as well, and Romulus by extension. Sure, Remy had done something bad, but that didn't mean she didn't deserve another chance. If nothing else, he was willing to go protect his friend. For now, though he was willing to stand by and let the games go on.
AC: 16
Modifiers: +8 {Stealing and Scoring}
Total Roll:
00//03
Skills: Good Arm |∞| Dang Healthy |∞| Swift Swipe
Lives: [∞] [∞] [∞] [∞]
Scores: 00//00
{OoC:}
2 a.m., too sad to sleep∞
When what you want's not what you need∞
And when these walls don't feel like home∞
Remember that you're not alone∞
∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞∞
The beginning's just another end∞
It's not too late to start again∞
When hope is all too hard to hold∞
Just take a breath and let it go∞ |
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 04, 2013 9:32 pm
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I see this life
Like a swinging vine
Swing my heart across the line
In my face is flashing signs
Seek it out and ye shall find
Unwanted Origins ►Taken by Bradley♥ ►♪ Musical Magician♫ ►Lionel
Tobi calmly walked onto the pitch, his broom held close to his body while his beater bat hung loose in his hand. It felt good to be out practicing with the team, especially since two of them would be leaving by the end of the year. While he never got too close to Ari, he considered her enough of a friend that he'd miss her bubbly personality both on the field and in the music club. Heather he knew he'd miss with a passion, not just as the best beater on their team or even their captain but as his mentor and friend. She had been the first person he actually talked to after being sorted, she was the one he went to when he was having issues with Bradley or Anna, it was her calming and guiding nature that made it seem that a black hole was going to swallow his heart. He wasn't afraid that he'd never see her again, between Diagon and Hogsmeade and their group he was sure to see her again..right? The fourth year shook his shaggy brown mane as he caught up to her and Dhyl sporting a smile to them both to hide the sadness within him. "I shoul' hope not, otherwise some other upstart firstie'll come an' try for ya spot Boss!" Tobi said with a grin and wink to the older blonde.
Position: Beater
AC: 19
Modifiers: +2 (Years) +3 (Advanced Flying I&II) +6 (NF, DD, MS)
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Lately I been, I been losing sleep
Dreaming about the things that we could be
But baby, I been, I been prayin' hard
Said no more counting dollars
We'll be counting stars
Yeah, we'll be counting stars |
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Posted: Mon Nov 04, 2013 9:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 05, 2013 5:34 pm
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