Gryffindor Quidditch Practice: Tryouts Open [[Jun-Aug 2024]]

[Deviled Dregs]

First Year │ Gryffindor

Jameson grinned as he hopped up onto his broom and did a few laps before flying up towards the goals and setting himself near the middle, watching as the quaffle flew between each chaser. Soon enough, the ball was flying towards him. He flew out, trying to catch it.

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Position: Keeper
AC: 12
Modifiers: +2 to catching and blocking
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Hold the Line, Great Catch
Lives: x x x
Final roll: 8 (Blocked!)

 

[Deviled Dregs]

First Year │ Gryffindor

The young boy grinned as the red ball slipped into his fingers, looking towards Joel and throwing it to him.

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Position: Keeper
AC: 12
Modifiers: +2 to catching and blocking
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Hold the Line, Great Catch
Lives: x x x
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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

✬Ƭнιя∂ Ƴєαя Ɠяуƒƒιη∂σя Ƈнαѕєя✬

Gid cheered when the quaffle soared through the hoop, just past the Keeper's fingertips. The keeper looked at Joel, then threw in the Vice Captain's direction. The easiest chance for stealing would probably be an interception. The third year dove for the Quaffle, arms outstretched to try and swipe the ball away.

Position: Gold Team Chaser
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 {Stealing} +4 {Shooting}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Total Roll 17 {Miss}
To The Goals: x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

{OoC}

 

[The Forgotten Weasley]

When the feeble of the spine crumble underneath the grind...
When the blessings of the meek lead to lessons of the blind...
When Heaven shows its teeth and the planets are aligned...
You don't want to have an escalation of the maimed sort.
And you don't want to feel the flame that burns pride.
Now you know the reason why those sleeping dogs lie.
And underneath most money and most power is the tip-
Of something very dangerous strengthening its grip.

A S T E R I A
C E C I L Y
F R E Y
fourth year │ gryffindor │ muggleborn

Aster missed, and the bludger slammed into her abdomen. She gasped in pain, the wind knocked out of her, and it was a few good minutes before she stopped hurting enough to try to line up another shot at Gid. Okay, so it was probably stupid of her, but she couldn't just give up. She had to prove she was going to fight for a spot on the team.

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Position: Red Team Beater
AC: 18
Mods: +6 +4 Bludger Hits (-2 due to lives lost)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Mean Swing, Deft Dodger
Lives: (X) (X) (X)

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And I don't have to tell you that you're turning pale with albinism.
I am no one's keeper, but I keep my own morals.
And isn't everything we do just a matter of decision?
So if life is just a prison, then I'm breaking out this minute.
Cowards will always step aside as the criminal mind takes hold.
They'll tell you; "Welcome to the jungle, where deception is the code."
But brother will fight brother as their avarice corrodes.
Let the flies swarm, let the noble die strong.

 

[Graydon Ironshield]

Fianna Grey
Gryffindor │ First Year │ Eleven Years Old │ Single │ Position



Perched atop her broomstick, Fianna scanned the pitch for any sign of the Snitch, hoping she might get a hint of its location before the older girl caught sight of it. More than anything, the young lioness wanted to prove she could play with the older students, but she had to spot the tiny golden ball first, and that was easier said than done.

Username: Graydon Ironshield
Character's Name: Fianna Grey
House: Gryffindor
Year: First
Advanced Flying I: No
Advanced Flying II: No
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: None
Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
First Choice Position: Seeker
Second Choice Position: Wherever the team needs help

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Gold Team Seeker
AC:12
Modifiers: +2 to Catch and Spot the Snitch
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
Action: Searching for the Snitch (9.20 pm)
Effect Value: 11
Results: Nope, definitely not

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[The Forgotten Weasley]

Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day!
The sun is up, the sky is blue...
It's beautiful and so are you!
Dear Prudence, open up your eyes.
Dear Prudence, see the sunny skies.
Look around, round and round-

p r u d e n c e
" p r u "
l o w e r y
gryffindor pureblood │ captain & keeper │ sixth year

Pru flew down to meet the twins, who still looked to her as identical as ever. "Johnny, go play beater on the Red Team with Aster. Jake, you go play beater on the Gold Team with Jazzy." That said, she flew back up into her spectating position, continuing to observe.

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Nanashi Kage Enjeru

The wind is low, the birds will sing...
That you are part of everything!
Dear Prudence, let me see you smile.
Dear Prudence, like a little child.
The clouds will be a daisy chain,
So let me see you smile again.

 

[Nanashi Kage Enjeru]

Jake Evanson ~ First Year ~ Gryffindor ~ Twins

"Okay!" Jake chirped in unison with Johnny. Mounting up, he grabbed a bat and flew up to look for a bludger to smack.

Position: Gold Team Beater
AC: 11
Lives: (X) (X) (X)

 

[Nanashi Kage Enjeru]

Johnny Evanson ~ First Year ~ Gryffindor ~ Twins

"Okay!" Johnny said, managing to time it right to do the twin unison thing. Yes! He grabbed a bat, then swung a leg over his broom and flying towards Aster.

"You okay?"

Position: Red Team Beater
AC: 11
Lives: (X) (X) (X)

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

✬Ƭнιя∂ Ƴєαя Ɠяуƒƒιη∂σя Ƈнαѕєя✬

Gid missed the interception, as did the other Chaser on his team, Brandon. Joel grabbed the quaffle, but quickly tossed it toward Annie. Oh dear. Gid flew after, trying once more for an intercept, this time against his friend.

Position: Gold Team Chaser
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 {Stealing} +4 {Shooting}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Total Roll 14 {Miss}
To The Goals: x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

{OoC}

 

[MJ Spooks]

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xxxThe Pitch
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xxxxxxxxxGryffindor Team
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxRelaxed
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ѕтσиє αgє ℓ σ ν є αи∂ ѕтяαиgє ѕσυи∂ѕ т σ σ xxxxxxxxxxxx
¢σмє σи в α в у ℓєт мє g є т тσ у σ υ xxxxxxxxx
в α ∂ иιgнтѕ ¢αυѕιи' тєєиαgє в ℓ υ є ѕ xxxxxx
gєт ∂ σ ω и , ℓα∂ιєѕ, уσυ'νє gσт и σ т н ι и ' тσ ℓ σ ѕ є xxx

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spaceNo luck so far; not a single glint of gold, no fluttering silver wings. Ivy's eyes narrowed, and she slowed almost to a stop, wanting to move slowly, really comb over the air around her (could you really comb over empty space? Whatever). Hopefully, she'd at least spot it before the first year. No way she wanted to get shown up by someone who'd hardly even been on a broom.


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xxx нєℓℓσ ∂ α ∂ ∂ у , нєℓℓσ м σ м
xxxxxx ι'м уσυ ¢н ¢н ¢н ¢н ¢ н є я я у в σ м в
xxxxxxxxx нєℓℓσ ω σ я ℓ ∂ , ι'м уσυя ω ι ℓ ∂ g ι я ℓ
xxxxxxxxxxxx ι'м уσυ ¢н ¢н ¢н ¢н ¢ н є я я у в σ м в


Position: Red Team Seeker
AC: 14
Modifiers: (+6 to Spotting) (+6 to Catching)
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Dang Healthy
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Currently: Rolling to Spot // Catching Up 0/3 // Attempting to Catch 0/2
Final Roll: 11 FAIL
Score
00 to 00
TIED

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xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx
speak now


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[MJ Spooks]

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xxxPitch
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xxxxxxxxxGryffindor Team
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxExcited
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ωє кєєρ σ υ я ѕ є ℓ ν є ѕ α муѕтєяу вυт ωє ρяσνι∂є xxxxxxxxxxxx
ρ я σ ν ι ∂ є тнє ¢ℓυєѕ ѕσ тнє я є ѕ т ιѕ υρ тσ у σ υ xxxxxxxxx
αи∂ ∂σи'т f σ я g є т тσ ¢нє¢к тнє σ в ν ι σ υ ѕ , ωє αяє ѕ σ ѕ є я ι σ υ ѕ xxxxxx
ѕσ ι gυєѕѕ ιт ¢σмєѕ ∂ σ ω и тσ нσω ¢ υ я ι σ υ ѕ уσυ ¢αи в є xxx

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spaceJazzy frowned; Gid and the other kid were having a rough go of it, trying to keep their hands on the Quaffle. Hoping she could even the odds, the brunette took aim for Anna. She didn't figure the girl would hold it against her; all's fair in love and war, and all that.


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xxx ∂ я α м α ∂σєѕи'т f σ ℓ ℓ σ ω мє, ιт я ι ∂ є ѕ σи му в α ¢ к
xxxxxx ι мαу вє υ g ℓ у , вυт тнєу ѕυяє ℓ σ ν є тσ ѕ т α я є
xxxxxxxxx ∂ я α м α ∂σєѕи'т f σ ℓ ℓ σ ω мє, ιт я ι ∂ є ѕ σи му в α ¢ к
xxxxxxxxxxxx ι мαу вє υ g ℓ у , вυт тнєу ѕυяє, тнєу ѕυяє ℓ σ ν є тσ ѕ т α я є


Position: Gold Team Beater
AC: 16
Modifiers: (+4 to Hitting) (-1 due to Injuries)
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger
Lives: ❤ ❤ ♡
♡ ♡
Aiming At: Anna
Final Roll: 21 HIT
Score
00 to 00
TIED

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xx» oυт oғ cнaracтer «xx
speak now


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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

✬Ƭнιя∂ Ƴєαя Ɠяуƒƒιη∂σя Ƈнαѕєя✬

Gid missed.... again, and just by a slim margin. He was so frustrated right now! He wanted to stay on the starting team, so he'd have to work his proverbial magic. The teen watched the quaffle as it was nearing Annie, then dove for it once more. Maybe he could still score off this interception.

Position: Gold Team Chaser
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 {Stealing} +4 {Shooting}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Total Roll 22 {Steal}
To The Goals: x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

{OoC}

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

✬Ƭнιя∂ Ƴєαя Ɠяуƒƒιη∂σя Ƈнαѕєя✬

Ahaha! Gid swiped the ball just millimeters from Annie's fingers, then turned in air to head back for the goals. He could do this, no doubt! He grinned and clutched the quaffle tight, his excitement palpable as he felt his energy surge through the air.

Position: Gold Team Chaser
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 {Stealing} +4 {Shooting}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Total Roll ____ {______}
To The Goals: 1/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

{OoC}