She just wants to be, beautiful She goes, unnoticed she knows, no limits She craves, attention she praises, an image She prays to be, sculpted by the sculptor Oh, she don't see, the light that's shining
αɢє 12 | αםvєитυяєя |sℓчтнєяιи sєcσиם чєαя
☆º°”˜`”°º☆ ★º°”˜`”°º★
ﻬஐ Caty pouted a bit when she hadn't found the snitch yet, and felt bad she was thankful the other two hadn't either. Especially since one of the others was one of her best friends. Still, she flew around lazily to try and see a glint of gold.ஐﻬ
AC: 13 Modifiers: +3 to Catch Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Great Catch, Natural Flyer Lives: [heart] [heart] [heart] [heart] Final Roll: ~
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Deeper than the eyes can find it Maybe we have made her blind So she tries to cover up her pain, and cuddle woes away Cause covergirls don't cry, after their face is made
There’s 7 billion 46 million people on the planet And most of us have the audacity to think we matter The reason there’s smog in Los Angeles is ‘cause if we could see the stars If we could see the context of the universe in which we exist And we could see how small each one of us is Against the vastness of what we don’t know No one would ever audition for a McDonalds commercial again
Aimee hadn't spotted it yet. She would though. At least she hoped she would. She continued to look.
Username: Devlyn Maycry Character's Name: Aimee McHalen House: Slytherin Year: Second Advanced Flying I: Enrolled Advanced Flying II: No Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 0 Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes First Choice Position: Seeker Second Choice Position: Reserve Seeker? Keeper?
░░░░░░░░▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▓▓▓▓▓▓▓███████ ooc: Position: Seeker AC: 12 Modifiers: +2 catch/spot Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes Life 1 Life 2 Life 3 Above AC to hit 19+ to spot 22+ to catch 0-0
I’m smiling in Los Angeles like I’ve got fishhooks in the corners of my mouth And I’m celebrating on weekends Because there are 7 billion 47 million people on the planet And I have the audacity to think I matter I know it’s a lie but I prefer it to the alternative We’re every age at once and tucked inside ourselves like Russian nesting dolls And that’s the glue between me and you We live in a house made of each other
Devlyn Maycry
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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7Total: 7 (1-20)
This is a black, black ski mask song So put all of your anger on In the truly gruesome do we trust I will always land on you like a sucker punch
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Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ||Sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ||Mᴜɢɢʟᴇʙᴏʀɴ
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Leon scowled as he was first hugged and gushed over by Caty, and then Aimee decided to approach and say hello. Bloody barmy women. He just glared at the two, refusing to say a word to either as he stood there, thinking his own expression was explanation enough about his feelings on the matter. When the idiot captain showed up, he only paid enough attention to know what he was supposed to do. Smack bludgers at team one. Sounded fair. At least he got to get revenge on Raymond for his idiocy during the feast. He grabbed a bat and shot up into the air, already looking for a good bludger to send Raymond's way. Finding one, he swung, trying to make sure it connected with the other second year male.
Position: Team 2 Beater (Tristan, Kyson, Savannah) AC: 14 Modifiers: Hitting Bludgers +2 Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Mean Swing Lives: [✔] [✔] [✔] ✘ Final Roll: --
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Here I am. Can I hit something now? OOC:
I’m just a problem that doesn’t want to be solved So could you please hold your applause Take this sideshow and all its freaks And turn it into the silver screen dream
Mira smiled when Benjamin came onto the field with the spray bottle. Honestly she wouldn’t mind taking that and giving Evander a few squirts herself. Evander certainly didn’t believe the words coming out of her mouth. Secretly she was just grateful that Wendy had control over her fiancé. Of course that wasn’t always the case. He constantly complained that she was a terrible friend. Honestly she was glad Wendy didn’t agree with him on that. After all the only friends she would have would evidently be Timothy and Benjamin. If anything happened to her relationship that would be it… she’d have no one.
Once Benjamin got things ready to go, Mira listened for the teams. All she really cared about was who could she hit. Her position was pretty much locked in as far as she was concerned. Getting the order she knew she needed to protect Devonte and Raymond and make sure Tristan and Leon got some pressure. As the quaffle rose into the air, Mira took to the sky. Looking over her options she figured Tristan would be a good target to start with. Giving a swing at one of the bludgers she aimed at the fourth year in hopes of landing a hit.
Status:Finally year, let's make it memorable. With:Fellow Slytherins...
OOC: Team 1 : Devonte, Raymond. Team 2 : Tristan, Leon, Kyson, Savannah Saving --- - Aimed at Tristian - Total Roll: 20 Hit unless blocked 3 or lower = miss, + 16 = save AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 Hitting, +8 AC Special Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] [Life]
Anger and resentment, A dark path you tread, I would be careful, young one, But, I know where you belong... Slytherin!
Raymond Ara Yuko Second Year Slytherin Pureblood Parselmouth
Location : Slytherin Try-outs - Quidditch Pitch
Seeing Aimee, Raymond looked away as he waited for their captain to show. He knew she hadn't been looking at him since the incident. Honestly it was like it was his fault. He hadn't done anything he was sure of that. Finally Benjamin arrived and he could focus on the try-outs instead of his classmates. When he found out Leon was on the opposite team, he knew he'd be gunning for him. Taking a breath at the toss, Raymond shot up to grab the quaffle. He need to do something right... and dodging the first aim at him wasn't it.
Status:Why'd my mother talk me into this...? With:Fellow Slytherins...
OOC: Team 1 : Devonte, Mira. Team 2 : Tristan, Leon, Kyson, Savannah Stealing from --- - 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: --- AC: 12 Modifiers: +2 Shooting, +2 AC, +2 Catching Special Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger, Great Catch Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
Hrm, rather intelligent, I see... Not to mention you seem to have a tendency to think of yourself first... I do believe this house is the perfect fit for you... Slytherin!
Savannah repeated a slow mantra in her mind, it was her best bet at keeping her attention focused on the game—and not accidentally steal from her teammate again—it helped that she had a better idea of who was who, compared to last year. She hardly knew anyone last year, not much changed this year, but she had a better chance of placing names to faces. It was too bad they didn't have jerseys, it certainly would've made tryouts easier. Instead of dwelling, she kept her eye on the quaffle and shot forward. Raymond was already so close, but she reached her hand out anyway hoping it to steal it away before he could.
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∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷ Chaser, Team Two AC: 16 +2 experience HP: ═ ═ ═ ═ 100% ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷
Still no luck. Sera tapped her fingers on her broom as she continued to scan the pitch.
------------------------------------------------------------------------ Clever and well-spoken, With a will to succeed, I believe the house of your forebears is a good one here... Slytherin!
There’s 7 billion 46 million people on the planet And most of us have the audacity to think we matter The reason there’s smog in Los Angeles is ‘cause if we could see the stars If we could see the context of the universe in which we exist And we could see how small each one of us is Against the vastness of what we don’t know No one would ever audition for a McDonalds commercial again
Sera looked like she had spotted it, so Aimee began looking in the same direction. She hoped she'd catch sight of it soon.
Username: Devlyn Maycry Character's Name: Aimee McHalen House: Slytherin Year: Second Advanced Flying I: Enrolled Advanced Flying II: No Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 0 Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes First Choice Position: Seeker Second Choice Position: Reserve Seeker? Keeper?
░░░░░░░░▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▓▓▓▓▓▓▓███████ ooc: Position: Seeker AC: 12 Modifiers: +2 catch/spot Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes Life 1 Life 2 Life 3 Above AC to hit 19+ to spot 22+ to catch 0-0
I’m smiling in Los Angeles like I’ve got fishhooks in the corners of my mouth And I’m celebrating on weekends Because there are 7 billion 47 million people on the planet And I have the audacity to think I matter I know it’s a lie but I prefer it to the alternative We’re every age at once and tucked inside ourselves like Russian nesting dolls And that’s the glue between me and you We live in a house made of each other
She just wants to be, beautiful She goes, unnoticed she knows, no limits She craves, attention she praises, an image She prays to be, sculpted by the sculptor Oh, she don't see, the light that's shining
αɢє 12 | αםvєитυяєя |sℓчтнєяιи sєcσиם чєαя
☆º°”˜`”°º☆ ★º°”˜`”°º★
ﻬஐ Caty had thought she saw something but it turned out just to be Leon swinging a bludger someone's way. But in those few moments not only had the other older girl spotted but Aimee as well! Slightly desperate she flew a bit more determined and widened her scope to try and find it.ஐﻬ
AC: 13 Modifiers: +3 to Catch Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Great Catch, Natural Flyer Lives: [heart] [heart] [heart] [heart] Final Roll: ~
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Deeper than the eyes can find it Maybe we have made her blind So she tries to cover up her pain, and cuddle woes away Cause covergirls don't cry, after their face is made
Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2016 5:25 pm
xSera Maybelle Averyxxxxx xxxx<4th Year>
AC: 17 Modifiers: (+7 Spotting) (+7 Catching) Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
Lives:
Roll: XX (+7 Spotting) (+7 Catching) = XX Chasing: 1/3 Catching: xx/2
Sera smiled when she spotted the snitch, though the victory was short lived as one of the other girls had spotted the snitch. Well she would just have to catch it first then.
------------------------------------------------------------------------ Clever and well-spoken, With a will to succeed, I believe the house of your forebears is a good one here... Slytherin!
There’s 7 billion 46 million people on the planet And most of us have the audacity to think we matter The reason there’s smog in Los Angeles is ‘cause if we could see the stars If we could see the context of the universe in which we exist And we could see how small each one of us is Against the vastness of what we don’t know No one would ever audition for a McDonalds commercial again
Aimee grinned and cheered quietly when she spotted the snitch. It was just floating up near the goals. She shot off towards it.
░░░░░░░░▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▓▓▓▓▓▓▓███████ ooc: Position: Seeker AC: 12 Modifiers: +2 catch/spot Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes Life 1 Life 2 Life 3 Above AC to hit 19+ to spot 22+ to catch Seeking 1/3 Catch -/2 0-0
I’m smiling in Los Angeles like I’ve got fishhooks in the corners of my mouth And I’m celebrating on weekends Because there are 7 billion 47 million people on the planet And I have the audacity to think I matter I know it’s a lie but I prefer it to the alternative We’re every age at once and tucked inside ourselves like Russian nesting dolls And that’s the glue between me and you We live in a house made of each other
She just wants to be, beautiful She goes, unnoticed she knows, no limits She craves, attention she praises, an image She prays to be, sculpted by the sculptor Oh, she don't see, the light that's shining
αɢє 12 | αםvєитυяєя |sℓчтнєяιи sєcσиם чєαя
☆º°”˜`”°º☆ ★º°”˜`”°º★
ﻬஐ Caty sighed, there was no use in getting despondent or angry just because the other two had found the snitch before her. She just had to keep trying!ஐﻬ
AC: 13 Modifiers: +3 to Catch Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Great Catch, Natural Flyer Lives: [heart] [heart] [heart] [heart] Final Roll: ~
Diamond Wales
Deeper than the eyes can find it Maybe we have made her blind So she tries to cover up her pain, and cuddle woes away Cause covergirls don't cry, after their face is made
Determined to catch the snitch first, Sera urged her broom faster as she continued the chase.
------------------------------------------------------------------------ Clever and well-spoken, With a will to succeed, I believe the house of your forebears is a good one here... Slytherin!
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2016 8:52 pm
Raymond Ara Yuko Second Year Slytherin Pureblood Parselmouth
Location : Slytherin Try-outs - Quidditch Pitch
Grabbing hold of the quaffle, Raymond took off toward the goal. He was off to a good start. That had to say something. He just didn't want to completely suck at this. Failure was not an option. It wasn't his style, he hated to fail and sadly Raymond knew Quidditch was hard work. Probably ten times harder then any test or homework assignment ever could be.
Status:Why'd my mother talk me into this...? With:Fellow Slytherins...
OOC: Team 1 : Devonte, Mira. Team 2 : Tristan, Leon, Kyson, Savannah Stealing from --- - 1/3 to Goal - Total Roll: --- AC: 12 Modifiers: +2 Shooting, +2 AC, +2 Catching Special Skills: Good Arm, Deft Dodger, Great Catch Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
Hrm, rather intelligent, I see... Not to mention you seem to have a tendency to think of yourself first... I do believe this house is the perfect fit for you... Slytherin!
Kyson mounted his broom after the new Captain gave his speech. Honestly, he wasn't really listening. He wasn't big on speeches. Circling the Pitch before the toss up, he made note of the teams. Devonte and the new second year, Raymond, were on the same team, leaving him and Savannah. Oh Merlin, wasn't she the girl that stole from her own teammate last year? Ugh. This wasn't going to be fun. After the toss up, Raymond was left with the Quaffle, for now. Kyson shot in for a steal against the younger student.
Team Two Chaser Nat. Flyer | Good Arm | Swift Swipe AC: 14 | Mods: +4 To the Goals: -/3 Final Roll: 10 (miss) ✪ | ✪ | ✪
And I can't stop 'til the whole world knows my name. 'Cause I was only born inside my dreams. Until you die for me, as long as there is a light, my shadow's over you. 'Cause I am the opposite of amnesia. And you're a cherry blossom, you're about to bloom. You look so pretty, but you're gone so soon. Some legends are told. Some turn to dust or to gold. But you will remember me, remember me for centuries. And just one mistake is all it will take. We'll go down in history, remember me for centuries.
