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 Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2024 2:15 pm
xx✿ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✿ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Gryffindors and Ravenclaws
xxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Quidditch
xxxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Finally, good weather!
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2024 2:28 pm
xx☼ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx☼ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxx☼ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? GvR Game
xxxxx☼ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I really hope I can do this....
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2024 2:45 pm
xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Everyone!
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Game versus Gryffindor
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? At least he's smiling again!
Lewis had gotten to the pitch early to do some warmups and make sure he was totally focused for today. If he managed to catch the Snitch, Ravenclaw would take the cup. Man, he really wanted to send Linsey off with the cup as her final bit of captaincy... and Serghei too, probably. He was weirdly nice outside the pitch for someone who was a whole entire monster within the posts. Oh well. It was going to be a great game and Lewis was really confident about their odds. He was facing a third year.... and one with a mighty string of bad luck, at that.
Actually.... Lewis glanced over at the younger boy. The last few weeks, the poor guy had been so jumpy. Of course, that was after apparently catching some gnarly illness and being in the hospital wing for dang near half a month, so it made sense. He also looked super sad, which was a bummer. Lewis sighed, glancing around, before jogging over. "Hey Seb, you alright?" He tried to keep his voice quiet, especially since he didn't want to draw attention to him if he was down. "Oh... um... I'm okay, I guess. Just nervous about the game and all..." He looked startled, which made Lewis' big brother instincts kick in. "Hey, as long as you do your best, it's going to be great. And hey, if you want someone to practice with over the summer, just ask, okay? Like... half my family's played in some capacity, but my great-goddad is a retired pro seeker, and his daughter's the Seeker for Holyhead."
"Oh beans! No wonder you're super-de-duper good." Seb looked alarmed, yet a bit.... awestruck? "Yea, man. And they usually don't mind doing private training. So you just let me know and I'll make it happen. But for today, just do your best. Everyone'll be proud of you no matter what." Lewis ruffled the shorter boy's messy purple hair, eliciting a laugh. "Just don't get mad when I beat you, kay?" Well, at least he was laughing again! Lewis sent over a grin before jogging off toward his teammates again. He was determined to win, but he didn't want his opponent to be so stressed he'd not focus well! Plus... Lewis just had too many frickin siblings and cousins to not understand the plight of a younger kid in stress. Now he just had to prepare for the game himself.
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 {Spotting} +7 {Catching}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Spotted: x/3
Catching: x/2
Total Roll: xx {xxxxxx}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2024 2:53 pm
xx❈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx❈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Too many people, tbh
xxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Game time
xxxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Don't get distracted, Yarrick, you've got work to do
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2024 3:00 pm
xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Game v Gryffindor
xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? We can totally do this!
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Posted: Thu Aug 22, 2024 3:16 pm
xx❅ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx❅ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates and Opponents
xxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Final Hogwarts Match
xxxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I need to tell Linsey about the deal
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Stefan Lee Salvatore Crew
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2024 3:24 pm
 Zack Knapp
Gryffindor Seventh Year
Namaste ☁ Fite ☁Dragon☁Adventurers ☁Language☁Drama ☁Order of Stick☁Art☁Quidditch (Beater)
☁☁"What is my role?"☁☁Zack was ready for the game, he only had to knock out their seeker, maybe a chaser, and their team had to score 15 goals, catch the snitch, and not let the other team get any scores to win the game - easy peasy, right? Well, it would be easier if his sister wasn't on the other team, Zack would be lying if he felt safe on this field, but he knew Yarrick could handle herself and was on her way to greatness on the field. It didn't help that for once, Zack was a little nervous - he had gotten a note about how a scout or two would be here at this game, watching him. He hadn't known if pro-quidditch would be the route he would go, but he would get to see the world like he wanted, and continue doing something he was good at. He let out a deep breath, and did his traditional random selection of his first hit - he glanced up and the first Raveclaw he saw, was the one and only Yarrick, "Hey Sis - better watch out, you're first on my radar, gotta knock the best one on the team out first."""""""☁☁"Mad inventory of course!"☁☁ ╔══════════════╗
Position: Beater
AC: 20
Modifiers: +8 hitting +6 everything else
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, Deft Dodger,
Lives: 🔥🔥🔥
Roll: + 8 hitting =
Trying to:
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2024 5:17 pm
 Bowtan Tora Hirano
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Gryffindor ☆ Second Year
Half Blood☆ Twelve Year Old☆ Reserve Chaser  ★ Location : Quidditch Pitch - Gryffindor vs Ravenclaw
★ Company : Lions and Eagles
Unfortunately Gryffindor did not have a good run this season. They had no shot at the cup but the game would go on. If they lost Ravenclaw would win the cup and if they won it would give it to Slytherin. Bowtan didn't care who got it in the end. She just hoped to have a good game that was it. Seb could use a lift up. Normally Bowtan would be on the sidelines but today was the exception. She was filling in for Charlotte. It would be fun to play in at least one game and not just being in practice. The young Gryffindor was more then ready for the game ahead.
★ OOC : - - -
AC: 15
Modifiers: +5 AC, +3 Stealing, +1 Shooting (exp)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
Where do you get to be indeed?
With such a wonderful personality
There's only one place for you!
Follow your father's footsteps in...
Gryffindor!
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2024 6:53 pm
 Linsey Grey-Cavendish
Ravenclaw │ Seventh Year │ Seventeen Years Old │ Beater │ Quidditch Captain │ Head Girl & Ravenclaw Prefect
Linsey was up with the chickens as the saying went, putting in extra practice before her last match at school. This was exactly the sort of match she’d dreamed of ever since she was a First Year and Robin Winchester asked why she was so excited to be there at tryouts. Today would either see the Eagles hoist the Quidditch Cup aloft in triumph, or see it pass into the hands of her rival, Brianna Quinn-Smith and her Snakes, it was as simple and dramatic as that. A win today would be the perfect capper of her Quidditch career at Hogwarts, though in truth she was more a mind of viewing it as giving Lewis the positive momentum he would need as he prepared for his run as Captain next season.
She was also aware this was be a renewal of the Battle of the Knapps, with Zack and Yarrick going after each other, and everyone else. Linsey told her ADC that as far as she was concerned, the game plan was simple: find and catch the Snitch quickly, end the game, win the Cup, and get everybody back in the castle in one piece. A drawn-out Beater battle benefited the Lions more than it did the Eagles, as Roxy was an excellent Chaser and scoring threat, and Zack was simply a menace to everyone not in red and gold.
The veteran Beater was there to have one last breakfast with her squad, and she detailed weather conditions to them and go over the game plan. Linsey was proud of her crew and she made no secret of that, they worked hard to get to this point. Aunt Fi would be up in the stands today, doing her scouting duties, as that was one of her jobs since having hung up her Seeker’s goggles after Freya was born, as well as being there to support Finn. Mom and Dad would be there too, and she hoped to fulfill his wish of seeing her win a Cup for wise old Ravenclaw.
Now, she was on the pitch, walking out with her cousin, preparing for what was to come.
 AC: 20
Modifiers: +8 to Beater Actions, + 6 to Chaser Actions
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
Action:
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Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2024 7:55 pm
 Finneas MacDavis- Grey
Gryffindor │ Second Year │ Twelve Years Old │ Single
‘Well, at least it’s not Aughrim,’ thought Finn soberly, as he walked to the pitch with his cousin for the last match of the season. It was a lament, referencing one of the worst slaughters to take place in the British Isles, during the Williamite War in Ireland, reminding folk how things could be worse than how they were. This season was shaping up to end as the last had, a season of perfect futility, having nothing to celebrate, except being thankful it was all over. All the Lions could do was prevent the Eagles from winning the Cup, as victory meant it would go to the Snakes instead, spoiling Linz’s quest, but it was better than drowning his sorrows in butterbeers and a marathon painting session to make the disappointment go away.
Today had the feeling of yet another relegation match, with Seb getting matched up against yet another older, more experienced Seeker, and while the Lions had an excellent group of Chasers, it seemed like the only part of the match that mattered was the War of the Knapps. While Finn offered as much sincere encouragement to his fellow Young Lion as he could, he found it hard to feel any real hope for himself, and his own game performance, as his save percentage wasn’t exactly sterling. ‘Just need to get a couple saves under my belt an’ I’ll feel like I’m doin’ m’part,’ he told himself.
For her part, Linsey was doing her best to encourage him and give him last minute advise before they needed to separate and go to their sides of the pitch. Finn knew he’d miss her presence at school keenly when she graduated: would there be family jam sessions or dinners at school again, and who would be there to pick up the pieces of his morale after drubbings? As these thoughts ran through his mind, he was suddenly aware that the time had come. Linsey reminded him that they would be meeting up with the family after the match, regardless of results, before enfolding him in one of her wonderful embraces, kissing him on the forehead, and wishing him good fortune.
Drawing a deep breath, Finn squared his shoulders, and like one of those brave but doomed Jacobites of nearly four centuries before, he marched out to join the rest of his team, determined to win, or have his bones left for the dogs on the pitch.
 AC: 12
Modifiers: +4 to Keeper Actions
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Great Catch, Hold the Line
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
Action:
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2024 9:52 am
What would you think of me now?
So lucky, so strong, so proud?
I never said thank you for that
Now I'll never have a chance
 Muggleborn ⚝ Grчffındor Seventh Yeαr Prefect ⚝ Quidditch Cɑptɑin *¸.✬★*´´☽ Nare followed up behind her teammates ready for the official end of the season. She knew how her team felt, especially poor Seb, but honestly as far as she was concerned they played a pretty good season. That said, by the end of it she really truly prayed the poor kid catches the snitch if only for his piece of mind. If not, she had a plan to help but still, she kinda hoped she wouldn't have to use it.
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 to Swipe +8 to Shoot
Special Skills: Good Arm, Dang Healthy, Swift Swipe
Lives: ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
Roll: May angels lead you in
Hear you me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in 
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2024 1:13 pm
 Lily came to the field, ready to get this.
Stats:
AC: 12
Modifiers: +2 Steal the quaffle, +2 shoot
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Good Arm, Deft Dodger
Lives: <3 <3 <3
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2024 1:34 pm
xx⥈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx⥈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Everyone
xxxx⥈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Gryffindor v Ravenclaw Game
xxxxx⥈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? This one's gonna be intense!
Another day, another Quidditch game. However, this was a unique one. Not only was it the final game of the year, it'd mark graduation for all four Captains, a new generation on the backs of the Vice Captains, and hopefully a solid victory. It was at the wire. If Ravenclaw caught today, it'd be their victory overall. However, if Gryffindor managed the catch, Slytherin would win... and it'd probably boost Moon's confidence. As Xiang worked on getting things set up, she couldn't help but notice the cross-team talk. Abrams seemed to be cheering up the opposing Seeker, and the Knapps were trash-talking before their big match-up. Honestly, Xiang tried to get all the Healers out on the pitch, but was told they "didn't have the staff for that". Oh well. There were oodles of people in the stands, including a lot of the NEWT healers. Marni was out at the pitch anyway, given her secret love of the sport.
With a chirp of her whistle, Xiang noted everyone skyward to prepare the game. She pushed off, flying up to center pitch. "Good morning, my little ducklings! Today is our final match of the year, with Gryffindor facing off against Ravenclaw. As always, I don't want any magic, any cheating, or any mischief." Xiang laughed, then worked on setting up the game. Bludgers were released, followed by the snitch, while the quaffle was taken in hands.
"Both captains ready? Aye. Both Chasers ready for the up? Aye." Xiang nodded, throwing the ball up at dead center before backing up to watch chaos unfold.
I'ᴍ sɪᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʙᴇɪɴɢ sɪᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ
Aɴᴅ ʟᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ɴᴇɢᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ᴄᴏʟʟɪᴅᴇ
Wʜʏ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ɪs ᴍɪɴᴇ
Gᴏᴛ ɴᴏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ sɪᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ sɪᴅᴇʟɪɴᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴘʟᴀʏ
Gᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴛʀɪᴋᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ sʜɪɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ
Pᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ sᴀʏ, I'ᴍ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ
I'ᴍ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ, I'ᴍ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ
Jᴜsᴛ ᴅʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴠɪʙᴇ, I'ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀᴍᴇ
Ⲁⲛⲇ Ⲓ ⲱⲟⲛ'ⲧ 𝓵ⲓ𝓿ⲉ ⲙⲩ 𝓵ⲓ𝓯ⲉ ⲁ𝓯ꞅⲁⲓⲇ
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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 10 10-sided dice:
7, 7, 8, 7, 5, 8, 6, 4, 8, 3
Total: 63 (10-100)
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2024 1:53 pm
xx❅ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx❅ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates and Opponents
xxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Final Hogwarts Match
xxxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Here we go
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Yukina101 rolled 10 10-sided dice:
4, 9, 8, 1, 3, 5, 2, 9, 1, 8
Total: 50 (10-100)
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2024 1:55 pm
What would you think of me now?
So lucky, so strong, so proud?
I never said thank you for that
Now I'll never have a chance
Muggleborn ⚝ Grчffındor Seventh Yeαr Prefect ⚝ Quidditch Cɑptɑin *¸.✬★*´´☽ Nare went up for the quaffle facing off against that transfer seventh year. He seemed...ok just odd. None of which mattered at the moment of course. All she had to do was beat his reach to the ball.
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 to Swipe +8 to Shoot
Special Skills: Good Arm, Dang Healthy, Swift Swipe
Lives: ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
Roll: May angels lead you in
Hear you me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
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