Quidditch Pitch B

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Philip Quimby-Winthrop
Fifteen Years Old - Fifth Year - Hufflepuff - Beater - Adopted
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Philip watched the chasers. Although Cadence missed her shot, the beater aimed the next bludger at her as it seemed as though she was giving his team's chasers a run for the quaffle.

Armour Class: 16
Modifiers: (hitting +6) (stealing +6)
Skills: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe
Total Roll: 20 (missed)
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Hit: > opponent's AC
Backfire: < 4
Save: > 15





((OOC: outfit in left picture))





❄❄ Gonna change the world with my hockey stick
Gonna make a real difference; feed the poor and heal the sick

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[Essy ze Ninja]

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RHYDIAN_MCHALEN ___
Third Year, Gryffindor____
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Rhydian had been out of the game for a while; either too slow or too far away. But after the quaffle was blocked from the goal and redirected to their captain, Rhydian realized he was the closest one to steal. Blazing after her trail, he sped up on Laili with a hand outstretched to steal.

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Gryffindor Chaser
AC: 16
HP ══ ══ ══ 100%
Mods: +4 to scoring +2 steal
Roll:
Posts: 0 of 3
Skills: NF, DD, GA,
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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Gryffindor/Hufflepuff Teams
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Quidditch
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? That hurt!

London narrowed his eyes as he circled around for a moment, seeking a perfect target. When he saw his cousin get passed the quaffle, he took his opportunity. He flew to the nearest bludger and swung hard, hoping to cause her to drop the quaffle.

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Red Team Beater
AC: 20
Modifiers: +8 {To Hit} {-1 for Injuries}
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Nat. Flyer, Deft Dodger
Saving: xxxxxxxxx
Aiming At: Laili Abrams
ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:18 {Missed!}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[Yukina101]

From the hillside (they could party with us)
To the valley (they could party with us)
Watch the sun come up and warm my body
California (they could party with us)
Just a bad dream (they could party with us)
I won't hang around until you break me

» Owl Eɴтнυѕιαѕт »Hᴜғғʟᴇᴘᴜғғ SᴇᴠᴇɴᴛʜYeαr :: Hᴇᴀᴅ Gɪʀʟ »Qᴜɪᴅᴅɪᴛᴄʜ Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ/Cнαѕer

.¸¸.•´´¯`•Laili had noticed for a while how much darker the pitch was getting and even if they could get some night vision goggles in effect (would that be cheating? she felt like it would be) she doubted any players on both teams would have the energy to continue. She caught Zach gestures and flew down to the bottom with him and agreed to call for time. "I agree. Plus, I think most of our players haven't eaten since breakfast so they'll definitely need some rest and recuperation." she added with a nod of finality.

AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 to Swipe, +8 to Catch
Final Roll: ~
Post: ~
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Swift Swipe
Lives: [ heart ] [ heart ] [ heart ]

Start, stars
I'll make it to the top
I'm shining like the cars and rings
The palms see everything

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[Essy ze Ninja]

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RHYDIAN_MCHALEN ___
Third Year, Gryffindor____
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It was the last game of the year, Ravenclaw versus Gryffindor. Rhydian trudged out onto the field, more looking forward to summer, which was weeks away, than he was to playing in this game. Their last game ended on a tie--the second for the year (and for Hufflepuff.) As bad as he felt, he couldn't imagine how the Puffs were feeling.

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Gryffindor Chaser
AC: 16
HP ══ ══ ══ 100%
Mods: +4 to scoring +2 steal
Roll:
Posts: 0 of 3
Skills: NF, DD, GA,
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[CatWaffle]

You said, oh girl, it's a cold world
When you keep it all to yourself
I said, you can't hide on the inside
All the pain you've ever felt
Ransom my heart, but baby don't look back
'Cause we got nobody else



Nico was beyond nervous. This was the big game. If he caught the snitch, Ravenclaw would win the cup. He had been near colorless in his hair today looking like a platinum blonde by the time he was on the pitch. He took deep breathe and worked on getting his head into the game and stretching.

Position: seeker
AC: 17 (+2EXP +1 ADV1 +2ADV2 +2NF)
Modifiers: +7 spot/catch +5 other
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp eyes
Lives: ● ● ●
19 to spot
22 to catch
Total roll:
chase 0/3
catch 0/2


You know that sometimes, it feels like
It's all moving way too fast
Use every alibi and words you deny
That love ain't meant to last
You can cry tough baby, it's all right
You can let me down easy, but not tonight


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[MJ Spooks]

✖ ♥ ✖
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вα¢к тσ тнє ѕтяєєт ∂σωи тσ συя fєєт
ℓσѕιиg тнє fєєℓιиg σf fєєℓιиg υиιqυє, ∂σ уσυ киσω ωнαт ι мєαи؟
вα¢к тσ тнє ρℓα¢є ωнєяє ωє υѕє∂ тσ ѕαу
'мαи ιт fєєℓѕ gσσ∂ тσ fєєℓ тнιѕ ωαу,' иσω ι киσω ωнαт ι мєαи
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spaceKiery still wasn't quite sure how this had happened; she'd had to call a game, so the fact that somehow her team was in the running for the cup was... well. Hufflepuff had of course had to call two games (poor Laili), and Slytherin hadn't won any despite having one of the more experienced seekers (which she found sort of amusing, in an only slightly mean way). So that left her and Zach Whitethorne to more or less duke it out over the cup. Which was bizarre. But she sincerely hoped they won; it would be nice to go out with that victory, considering how poor of a captain she felt she'd been.



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'¢αυѕє ιт'ѕ иιиє ιи тнє αfтєяиσσи
уσυя єуєѕ αяє тнє ѕιzє σf тнє мσσи
уσυ ¢συℓ∂ '¢αυѕє уσυ ¢αи ѕσ уσυ ∂σ
ωє'яє fєєℓιиg ѕσ gσσ∂ נυѕт тнє ωαу тнαт ωє ∂σ
ωнєи ιт'ѕ иιиє ιи тнє αfтєяиσσи
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xxxRAVENCLAW CHASER - CAPTAINxxx
AC: 20
Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe
Mods: (+8 to Stealing)
Lives:
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Currently: Action
Final Roll: ##

xxxScorexxx
00 to 00
TIED


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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Gryffindor/Ravenclaw Teams
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Quidditch
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? Hopefully it doesn't call

London walked out onto the pitch following a huge breakfast. No way was he messing up hits due to hunger two games in a row. Admittedly, that game had gone on for ages and ended in a tie. Which sucked, but mostly for Laili, having had to call her second in a row. He started his stretches and waited, head filled with thoughts about school and exams mixed with quidditch strategies.

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Red Team Beater
AC: 20
Modifiers: +8 {To Hit}
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Nat. Flyer, Deft Dodger
Saving: xxxxxxxxx
Aiming At: xxxxxxxxxx
ƬσтαƖ RσƖƖ:xx {xxxxx}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[MJ Spooks]

✖ ♥ ✖
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ωнєи тнє ℓєα∂єя σf тнє вα∂ gυуѕ ѕαиg ѕσмєтнιиg ѕσfт
αи∂ ѕσαкє∂ ιи ραιи, ι нєαя∂ тнє є¢нσ fяσм нιѕ ѕє¢яєт нι∂єαωαу
нє мυѕт'νє fσяgσт тσ ¢ℓσѕє нιѕ ∂σσя
αѕ нє ¢яαикє∂ συт тнσѕє ∂ιѕмαℓ ¢нσя∂ѕ
αи∂ нιѕ fσυя ωαℓℓѕ ∂є¢ℓαяє∂ нιм ιиѕαиє
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spaceCharley was weirdly excited for this game. Despite having had to call one of their games, they were still in the running for the cup. That was pretty cool, and she was determined to do whatever she could to make sure they won. Maybe she was maturing; learning how to be a team player. Or something. Whatever it was, she kind of liked it. No need to go delving too deeply into the why of it.



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ι ∂σи'т киσω ιf тнιѕ ѕσиg ιѕ α ѕυяяєи∂єя σя α яєνєℓ
ι ∂σи'т киσω ιf тнιѕ σиє ιѕ αвσυт мє σя тнє ∂єνιℓ
уσυ'яє тнє נυ∂gє, σн иσ, ѕєт мє fяєє
ι киσω му ѕσυℓ'ѕ fяєєzιиg, нєℓℓ'ѕ нσт fσя gσσ∂ яєαѕσи
ѕσ ρℓєαѕє
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xxxRAVENCLAW BEATERxxx
AC: 17
Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Dang Healthy
Mods: (+7 to Bludger Hits)
Lives:
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Aiming At: Name
Final Roll: #

xxxScorexxx
00 to 00
TIED


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[murruelecreuset]

Leah Ruby League
Ravenclaw Seventh Year Chaser
Seventeen Years Old - Pureblood - Dancer

Younger Sister

Location : Quidditch Pitch - Ravenclaw vs. Gryffindor (Game 6)


Leah knew this was the last game she would ever play in. The last time David would ever have to think about his little sister playing Quidditch. It was bittersweet but with the season they were having she'd do her best to enjoy her final game. Getting down to the pitch she it would either be Gryffindor or Ravenclaw who would take the cup. Only time would tell which one would prevail.


Status : Last Game
Company : Ravenclaw and Gryffindor Teams

OOC :
Stealing / Passing: --- - 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: --
AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 AC, +6 Stealing, +6 Shooting
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]


Ravenclaw vs. Gryffindor
00 - 00



Well now, what to do with you, hm?
I see a lot of spirit, a strong backbone
But I also see a quick mind and a curious nature
I think you'll do best in
Ravenclaw!

 

[murruelecreuset]

Chelsea Alexis Durant
Fourth Year Gryffindor
Muggleborn ❤ Young Detective ❤ Seeker

Location : Quidditch Pitch - Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw (Game 6)


Chelsea had caught the snitch her very first game of the season. When the second game for Gryffindor came around she was sick so Eve had to stand in for her. She hated that she couldn't play and the game ended in a tie. She didn't blame Eve or the chasers for it, she blamed herself. Getting onto the pitch, Chelsea got her game face on. She knew this game would decide who would take the cup. No pressure or anything.


Status : Last game no pressure
Company : Team Players

OOC :
19+ = spot, (0/3 chasing) 22+ = catch, (0/2 attempts) Total Roll: --
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 AC, +7 Spotting, +7 Catching
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]


Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw
00 - 00



It is rather curious, isn't it?
I must say, you seem to be taking this all in stride
That in mind, I think you're well suited for
Gryffindor!

 

[murruelecreuset]

Griffin Bran Fearon
Gryffindor ★ Prefect ★ Fifth Year
Half Blood ★ Comic Collector ★ Keeper

Location : Quidditch Pitch - Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw (Game 6)

Griffin walked onto the pitch wondering how the last game of the season would go. The year had been rough for the teams. Hoping the last game would go smoothly it seemed like something impossible to wish for with the track record of the year. Taking a breath he would just have to do his best. After this the year would be over and it would be just another year.

Status : Please be a smooth game
Company : Team Players

OOC :
Passing: --- - Total Roll: --
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 AC, +9 Blocking, +7 Catching
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Hold the Line, Great Catch
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]



Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw
00 - 00



Don't want to be like your father, eh?
Sharing a house will hardly be the final nail in the coffin, my boy
But, if you're quite certain, you'll do well enough in
Gryffindor!

 

[The Forgotten Weasley]

Moving forward using all my breath
Making love to you was never second best
I saw the world crashing all around your face
Never really knowing it was always mesh and lace
I'll stop the world and melt with you
You've seen the difference and it's getting better all the time

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bea
gregory
gryffindor halfblood │ seventh year prefect │ chaser

Cady was not that surprised that it had come down to them versus Ravenclaw. Hufflepuff was pretty much screwed, and Slytherin had already lost twice. Hopefully this game would actually have some excitement. She began her stretches with high hopes.

OOC:
Position: Chaser
AC: 20
Mods: +8 Stealing, +6 Scoring
Total Roll:
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Dang Healthy
Lives: (X) (X) (X) (X)
Post to Goal:
Number of Goals Made: 0

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There's nothing you and I won't do
I'll stop the world and melt with you
Dream of better lives the kind which never hates
Trapped in the state of imaginary grace
I made a pilgrimage to save this humans race
Never comprehending the race has long gone by