Raymond Ara Yuko Second Year Slytherin Pureblood Parselmouth
Location : Slytherin Try-outs - Quidditch Pitch
Raymond dodged Kyson before continuing on toward the goal. So far so good... or so he thought. However, he wasn't going to count anything just yet. There was still a chance of losing the quaffle and a lot of time left. So he had to remain focused.
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 --- - 2/3 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!
Mira didn't stop to see if her swing hit. She wasn't worried about that. Now she had to deal with the chasers. Starting with Kyson. Finding another bludger she took a swing hoping to land a hit on him. It would certainly give Raymond a hand.
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 Kyson - Total Roll: 24 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!
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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Leon sneered as his shot missed, and decided to go try and save his 'teammate'. Ugh, he was going to have to cooperate with everyone. This was not going to be fun. He flew between Tristan and tried to deflect, aiming his shot back toward Raymond again. Smarmy b*****d.
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
Essy ze Ninja rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7Total: 7 (1-20)
Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2016 8:37 am
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Savannah pressed forward once she realized that Kyson had missed his chance to steal. She advanced forward hoping to find a prime opportunity to barrel in and steal from Raymond.
[OOC:]
∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷ Chaser, Team Two AC: 16 +2 experience HP: ═ ═ ═ ═ 100% ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷
Raymond Ara Yuko Second Year Slytherin Pureblood Parselmouth
Location : Slytherin Try-outs - Quidditch Pitch
Raymond dodged a steal yet again. Taking a breath as Savannah missed the quaffle, he went full speed. Getting to the scoring zone, Raymond made his attempt at tossing the ball at the goal. Could he get it past Benjamin, their captain?
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 --- - 3/3 to Goal - Total Roll: 10 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!
Essy ze Ninja rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8Total: 8 (1-20)
Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2016 8:58 am
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Tristan barely had the chance to get his head in the game when a bludger whistled through the air. He turned sharply, one of the second years hurried to try and deflect it, but was too slow. In a flash, a bludger smacked right into his lower back, shocking the muscles with spasms. Tristan growled, but didn't let himself dwell. He raced forward toward another bludger aimed at once of his chasers and hoped to send it back from where it came.
[OOC:]
∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷ Beater: Team Two AC: 17 +7+6 to hitting HP: ═ ═ ══ 75% Aiming At: Mira Miss! ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷
Mira smiled when her swing hit. However this wasn't over yet. Her next target was Leon. Taking a breath she swung at a bludger and sent it towards the second year. Something told her he could use some testing.
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 Leon - Total Roll: 25 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!
mc2 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6Total: 6 (1-20)
Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2016 2:03 pm
xSeymour Benjamin Ryansxxxxx xxxx<7th Year>
AC: 16 Modifiers: (+8 Blocking Goals) (+8 Scoring) (+8 Stealing) Special Skills: Hold the Line, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
All the players were busy in their own positions, it was quite nice. When Raymond got to the goals to attempt to score, Benjamin raced forward to block the quaffle.
Catching the quaffle, Benjamin was sure to call out, "Good try, Ray. Better luck next time." He tossed the quaffle to Devonte calling out, "Devon, heads up!" His habit of shortening names being picked up but at least he wasn't calling them descriptions in Spanish like he was prone to do in his head or conversation at times.
Essy ze Ninja rolled 1 20-sided dice:
6Total: 6 (1-20)
Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2016 4:54 pm
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For a split second, he thought he caught smell of it—but he must be dreaming right? Shaking his head, he dove in to defend his teammate and hoped to deflect the ball at the oldest chaser on the field, Devonte. Somehow, he wasn't feeling very lucky. Something was throwing off his game but he wouldn't let himself dwell on what or why.
[OOC:]
∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷ Beater: Team Two AC: 17 +7+6 to hitting HP: ═ ═ ══ 75% Saving: Leon Aiming At: Devonte miss! ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷
Devonte grabbed the quaffle, immediately dodging a bludger afterward and blasting through the air towards the goals.
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Position: Chaser AC: 16 Modifiers: +6 to stealing and scoring Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm Lives: x x x Posts to goal: 1/3 Final roll:
The Shiny Furret rolled 1 20-sided dice:
11Total: 11 (1-20)
Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2016 5:54 pm
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Kyson not only missed his steal, but was hit with a bludger at the same time. It smacked him in the ribs on his right side, knocking the wind clear out of him. What a way to start the year. At least the newbie missed his shot at the goal. Devonte had the ball now, but Kyson went in for another steal attempt against the older Chaser.
Team Two Chaser Nat. Flyer | Good Arm | Swift Swipe AC: 14 | Mods: +4 -1 = +3 To the Goals: -/3 Final Roll: 14 (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.
Savannah kept in to a tight formation beside Kyson, and as soon as he dove in for a steal and missed, she took the advantage to swipe up beside Devonte on the opposite side hoping to catch him off guard. It was unlikely, but she had to at least try. When given a chance, she shot her hand out for a steal.
[OOC: Yo Alpha--Devonte should have +7 stats. (4 yrs: +2) (AF I+II= +3) (Mods: +2)]
∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷ Chaser, Team Two AC: 16 +2 experience HP: ═ ═ ═ ═ 100% ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷
Team One: Mira Devonte, Raymond
Team Two: Tristan, Leon Kyson, Savannah
Deviled Dregs
Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2016 6:53 pm
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Haha! Triumph is sweet like caramel; she licked her lips at the thought as she tucked the quaffle under her arm, raced back to midfield and then began her offensive strike for the goal posts. Keeping an eye out, all the while, for chasers to avoid or possibly pass the ball too.
[OOC:]
∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷ Chaser, Team Two AC: 16 (1/3) +2 experience HP: ═ ═ ═ ═ 100% ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷
Again he missed! Tristan wanted to curse. Every once in a while, depending on which direction he tore through the wind, he just kept smelling it: that scent. It was like his own, like the herbology professor's, like.... He stopped the train of thoughts and willed himself to focus. But it was just so hard. Wrenching his broom to chase after a rogue bludger, he positioned himself just right hoping to send the sucker square at Mira, she was much too good at this, and he hated to admit it, but she was giving him an awfully hard time--even if she was by herself and he had another beater to depend on for support. But still, that smell--who was it?--was someone watching him? He couldn't figure it out.
[OOC:]
∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷ Beater: Team Two AC: 17 +7+6 to hitting HP: ═ ═ ══ 75% Saving: ---- Aiming At: Mirahit! ∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷∷
