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AliceInWonderland0921
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PostPosted: Mon Oct 28, 2024 4:28 pm


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xx Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Most of the school
xxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Slytherin versus Ravenclaw
xxxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Let's crush it!



                                                Despite the tears in her eyes, a smirk crossed her face when Naomi hurled an insult. She ignored the girl, grit her teeth, and pushed forward to the goals.

                                                AC: 14
                                                Modifiers: +4 {Throwing} +4 {Stealing} -2 {Hit}
                                                Special Skills: Good Arm, Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe
                                                Total Roll:+3 Throw, +3 Steal {xx}
                                                2/3
                                                Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]



Sʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, Pᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴡᴀs ɪᴄᴇ
Sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ sʜᴇ'ᴅ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪɴᴇ
Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Iᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Lɪᴋᴇ Gᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs
Sᴛᴀʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴏʀs ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀs
Kɴᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ᴄᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ sᴋʏ, Sʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴘᴘᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʟɪғᴇ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ! Pᴜʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ!
SherbertLemondrop rolled 1 20-sided dice: 17 Total: 17 (1-20)
PostPosted: Mon Oct 28, 2024 5:19 pm


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                                                  Lily was so focused, she was barely paying attention to anything else aside from keeping her eyes on the quaffle. Lily flew toward Hes and attempted to make a steal

                                                  AC: 17
                                                  Modifiers: +5 shoot
                                                  Good Arm, Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger





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SherbertLemondrop


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PostPosted: Mon Oct 28, 2024 5:33 pm


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                                                  Lily felt herself smile as she managed to get the quaffle. She moved, pointing her broom toward the hoops.

                                                  AC: 17
                                                  Modifiers: +5 shoot
                                                  Good Arm, Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger





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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 1 20-sided dice: 4 Total: 4 (1-20)
PostPosted: Mon Oct 28, 2024 5:35 pm


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xx Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Slytherins & Ravenclaws
xxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? First game of the season
xxxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? We're going to win this one



                                                                Come on, come on! Csuri stayed on Abrams' tail, searching frantically to try and locate the Snitch.




          AC: 16
          Modifiers: +6 {Spotting} +6 {Catching}
          Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Deft Dodger
          Spotted: x/3
          Catching: x/2
          Total Roll: 10 {Failed to Spot}
          Lives: [⍟] [⍟] [⍟]

Cinnabun Gryffie
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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 1 20-sided dice: 19 Total: 19 (1-20)

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PostPosted: Mon Oct 28, 2024 5:36 pm


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xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Teammates
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? First Game!
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? We're going to do so well!



                                                            Lewis let out a calming breath as he reached forward. Taking a swipe, he hoped to come away victorious.



AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 {Spotting} +8 {Catching}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Spotted: 3/3
Catching: 1/2
Total Roll: xx {xxxxx}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
PostPosted: Mon Oct 28, 2024 5:39 pm


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xx Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Most of the school
xxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Slytherin versus Ravenclaw
xxxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Let's crush it!



                                                Hesperia growled when the quaffle was stolen from her yet again and turned to go after the one who stole it. Then she heard the whistle calling the game and let out a huge sigh. Okay then... she lowered to the pitch and carefully set herself down, not even trying to land properly. The girl knew her leg was broken and she wasn't about to try to stand.

                                                AC: 14
                                                Modifiers: +4 {Throwing} +4 {Stealing} -2 {Hit}
                                                Special Skills: Good Arm, Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe
                                                Total Roll:+3 Throw, +3 Steal {xx}
                                                x/3
                                                Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]



Sʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, Pᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴡᴀs ɪᴄᴇ
Sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ sʜᴇ'ᴅ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪɴᴇ
Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Iᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Lɪᴋᴇ Gᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs
Sᴛᴀʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴏʀs ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀs
Kɴᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ᴄᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ sᴋʏ, Sʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴘᴘᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʟɪғᴇ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ! Pᴜʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ!

AliceInWonderland0921
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PostPosted: Mon Oct 28, 2024 5:40 pm


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xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Teammates
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? First Game!
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? We're going to do so well!



                                                            And just like that, Lewis felt the cool steel in his grasp as he felt a smile form. He held up his hand in victory. "I caught the snitch!" He sent out a bright smile, glad to see he was already helping his team out. He'd have felt terrible if he'd done a shite job, after all. He turned to the opposing Seeker, offering a hand. "Hey, you gave me a good chase!" Csuri shook his head, but Lewis could definitely see the look of upset in her stormy eyes. "Yea, thanks. It was a good match."



AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 {Spotting} +8 {Catching}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Spotted: 3/3
Catching: 1/2
Total Roll: 27 {Victory!}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
PostPosted: Tue Oct 29, 2024 5:33 pm


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Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna
SlytherinFourth YearFourteen Years OldSingleBeater



As the match continued, Kasamir was having a real feeling of how things would turn out. As much as Hes tried, and as many times as she stole the Quaffle from Everly and the other Ravenclaw Chasers, she couldn’t get a proper drive going, as it was swiped from her just as often as she did the same. He was having the worst luck trying to do his own job, as his intercepts were just all wrong, and Hes was suffering as a result. The longer Csuri took to spot the Snitch, the more she resembled, at least in Kas’ mind, a lost kid at the mall looking for their parent. It appeared, with the outside exception of Vik’s usual sterling service between the pipes, that nobody could get on track this match.

Hearing Professor Liu’s whistle ending the match came almost as a relief to Kas, as it seemed a doomed mission from the initial toss-up, and it was as well it was ended as swiftly as it was. Now, he was curious to see how things went from here. If Csuri followed her usual practice, she’d vanish like a cryptid after the match, and then they’d have to see how their new Captain would handle the inevitable post-mortem of the lost match and prepare for the next one. Right then, though, those things were of little concern to Kas, not when Hes was badly hurt.

The Russian swooped down and settled to the pitch near where Hes was already, vaulting off his mount, and rushing over to where she was. As guilt washed over him for having failed to keep the Bludgers from getting to her, Kas held out his arms for Hes. “Let me help you,” he offered, waiting to take up her weight so she wouldn’t put pressure on her injured leg. If it came to it, he would carry her to the castle.



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                  AC: 16
                  Modifiers: +6 to Beater Actions
                  Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing
                  Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
                  Action:
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AliceInWonderland0921
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PostPosted: Tue Oct 29, 2024 8:55 pm


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xx Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Most of the school
xxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Slytherin versus Ravenclaw
xxxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Owww.....



                                                Now that the endorphins from the game were wearing off, she could feel the intense amount of pain she was in, both from her back and from her leg. She didn't know how she knew it, but she knew her femur was broken and even attempting to stand was out of the question. Heck, even moving her leg made her cry out in pain. When Kasamir landed near her and came over offering help, she nodded and wiped away the tears in her eyes. "I can't stand," she said, doing her best to keep the pain out of her voice. At this point, she'd need to be carried off the field. The teen shifted to make herself easier to pick up, which elicited a yelp of pain as the broken bone in her leg shifted. Gods above, that hurt! She drew in a deep breath to try to calm her racing heart, knowing that she was going to feel a lot more pain on the way to the hospital wing. "Okay, lift me," she said through gritted teeth, ready to endure the pain and be done with it.

                                                {OoC: Next post at Quidditch Beds}

                                                Graydon Ironshield




Sʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, Pᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴡᴀs ɪᴄᴇ
Sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ sʜᴇ'ᴅ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪɴᴇ
Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Iᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Lɪᴋᴇ Gᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs
Sᴛᴀʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴏʀs ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀs
Kɴᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ᴄᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ sᴋʏ, Sʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴘᴘᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʟɪғᴇ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ! Pᴜʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ!
PostPosted: Wed Nov 13, 2024 5:40 am


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xx Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Slytherins & Gryffindors
xxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Game Two
xxxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? There, that sounded helpful... sorta



                                                                After doing her best to secure her wild curls in a braid, Csuri pulled on her woolen hat to try and help keep her hair out of her face. She knew today was a critical match for Slytherin. If they didn't win... they would likely be out for the whole season. It would be super hard to recover after two losses. Of course, she was up against Moon, who she knew had a rather... crap streak working against him. Everyone else seemed to think that he was due for a win, but she had to make sure it wasn't against her.

                                                                Walking outside, Csuri immediately had to pull her scarf up over her mouth and nose. It was freezing cold, which was bad enough, but the wind was strong too. Oh man, this would make the game a lot harder. As she got to the pitch, she looked at her teammates. Okay... half the job of a captain was to encourage people, right? Glancing over at Hes, as if for moral support, Csuri offered a few words in her steady tones. "Alright guys. While we're out here I want you to remember your practice. I know you guys are all good at your positions, so just do your best today. And uh... don't fly away in the wind." She nodded awkwardly before starting to work on some stretches as she tried to mentally prepare herself.



          AC: 16
          Modifiers: +6 {Spotting} +6 {Catching} {-1 for weather}
          Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Deft Dodger
          Spotted: x/3
          Catching: x/2
          Total Roll: xx {xxxxxx}
          Lives: [⍟] [⍟] [⍟]

Cinnabun Gryffie
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Beloved Werewolf

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Cinnabun Gryffie
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  • Pet Lover 100
PostPosted: Wed Nov 13, 2024 5:49 am


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xx Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Gryffindor/Slytherin Match
xxxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I can't feel my nose!



                                                                Oh man, the weather was wild today. After a hearty breakfast, Roxie pulled her hair into a tight bun. That was a big downside to long hair! She walked out alongside her teammates, trying to gauge the weather. It was super, duper cold, to say nothing of the stiff wind. Thankfully it wasn't snowing, despite the overcast skies. As she jogged to the pitch to keep herself warm, Roxie could see her breath curling up from her mouth. Goodness. Once at the pitch, she continued jogging and dancing in place to try and keep her body warm.


          {{Wearing :: Uniform + VC Badge}}

          AC: 19
          Modifiers: +5 {Throwing} +5 {Stealing} {-1 for weather}
          Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
          Total Roll: xx {xxxxxx}
          x/3
          Lives: [❦] [❦] [❦]
PostPosted: Wed Nov 13, 2024 5:56 am


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xx Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Friends
xxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Winter Game
xxxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? My teeth are going to chatter all day!



                                                                Adi was not particularly excited about today's game. Sure, it was against Slytherin, their purported rivals, but it was also the mid-winter game. Unfortunately, every season contained one... or well, two, but one for Gryffindor. He pulled on his earflap hat and his warm scarf, then mounted up on his broom in the school. Normally he was supposed to do that at the pitch benches, but it was hard enough to get to classes in the snow using his walking frame. He hovered just above the snow, stopping near Roxie and joining her in stretches, as best he could do. Hopefully today would bring about a big change.



          AC: 14
          Modifiers: +4 {Hitting} +4 {Defending} {-1 for weather}
          Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer, Mean Swing
          Saving: xxxxx
          Aiming At: xxxxx
          Total Roll: xx {xxxxxx}
          Lives: [❅] [❅] [❅]

Cinnabun Gryffie
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Beloved Werewolf

15,475 Points
  • Gifting Gone Wild 250
  • Autobiographer 200
  • Pet Lover 100

Cinnabun Gryffie
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Beloved Werewolf

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  • Gifting Gone Wild 250
  • Autobiographer 200
  • Pet Lover 100
PostPosted: Wed Nov 13, 2024 6:12 am


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xx Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Friends All Around!
xxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Game Two!
xxxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Gotta believe I've already won....



                                                                Aw beans. Today was not the best kinda day to play quidditch... or anything else, really. But after the big talk with Linsey and Serghei, plus talks from Mama, Miss Nora, and Miss Nani, he had to admit he was feeling better. All he had to do was believe he'd already won... or something like that. Believe he had won before and he could win now. Hopefully Finn was feeling equally confident. It was his cousin that gave the pep talk, after all! As Seb walked out, he just hoped he didn't slip and fall. Winter made for way more falls, and not just for him!

                                                                As Seb walked onto the pitch, he looked up in the stands, hoping to see Mama here. She said she'd be here, but the stands were just too high up to see from the ground. His green eyes also glanced toward the announcer booth where Alice - his girlfriend! - was helping with pre-game sound checks. Drawing in a confident breath, Seb silently vowed to give her a reason to say he'd won at the end of this game today.


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          AC: 17
          Modifiers: +7 {Spotting} +7 {Catching} {-1 for weather}
          Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
          Spotted: x/3
          Catching: x/2
          Total Roll: xx {xxxxxx}
          Lives: [⧰] [⧰] [⧰]
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PostPosted: Wed Nov 13, 2024 3:29 pm


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Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna
SlytherinFourth YearFourteen Years OldSingleBeater



The gale force winds whipping through the Highlands reminded Kasamir of the fierce storms which would roll straight off the Arctic Ocean during the fall, usually a harbinger of the blizzards soon to come. Days like this back home, he’d be fine walking about in a sweatshirt; that said, he availed himself of Warming Charms, as he knew winds aloft would be far worse, and likely freeze him to the bone in mere moments. He also had enough extra padding on under his Quidditch robes to block out the wind, and anti-freezing charms were cast on his goggles. Still, he’d played hockey matches in worse than this.

While the weather made the game problematic to play, their situation wasn’t all that complex. Win today and their season was back on track, lose and their season would die on the frozen wind-scoured pitch. Their opponent was less victory-hungry Lions and more starving wolves, and it would be the Snakes’ luck if their Seeker finally found his mojo at their expense. Csuri tried to give them a pep talk, and Kas found it less than inspiring. He was scarcely likely to forget his practice, and he knew his position well, and he hadn’t plans to crash on a mountainside, though the way the wind was blowing such a dire fate was possible.

When the pep talk was over, he leaned in close, and whispered into Hes’ ear, “There’s hot Solyanka soup and fresh bread waiting for our return, Moya Vechernyaya Zvezda.” It was his hope this time it wouldn’t need to be served from a bed in Hospital Wing. Giving Hes a confident smile, Kas went off to start his stretching exercises as he focused himself upon the struggle to come.



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                  AC: 16
                  Modifiers: +6 to Beater Actions (-1 DRM due to inclement weather)
                  Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing
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PostPosted: Wed Nov 13, 2024 3:44 pm


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xx Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Most of the school
xxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Slytherin versus Gryffindor
xxxxx Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? So cold...



                                                Hesperia was less than excited for this game, more because of the weather and not because she'd almost been knocked out in their last game. The teen dressed as warmly ad she could and cast multiple warming charms upon herself before she left the dorm this morning. She ate a warm breakfast to fill herself, then joined her team at the Pitch. Csuri gave them a speech and Hes smiled beside her, but she was still unsure of their chances. It didn't take a bright person to realize they needed a win or their season might be doomed. She needed to do well so that if they didn't win, they at least didn't end with a big goose egg. Hes smiled when Kas whispered to her, then thought to herself, He knows I don't speak Russian, right? At least it was the thought that counted, right? The teen did some warmup stretches made herself ready for the game.

                                                AC: 14
                                                Modifiers: +4 {Throwing} +4 {Stealing} -1 {Weather}
                                                Special Skills: Good Arm, Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe
                                                Total Roll:+3 Throw, +3 Steal {xx}
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                                                Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]



Sʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, Pᴜʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɪʀ ᴡᴀs ɪᴄᴇ
Sʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ sʜᴇ'ᴅ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏʀʀᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs ʟᴇғᴛ ᴏғ ᴍɪɴᴇ
Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Iᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ, Lɪᴋᴇ Gᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs
Sᴛᴀʀᴠᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sɪᴄᴋ ᴏғ ʜᴇᴀᴅ, ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴏʀs ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀs
Kɴᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴅᴏᴡɴ, ᴄᴜᴛᴛɪɴɢ sᴋʏ, Sʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴘᴘᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʟɪғᴇ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴄᴀʀʀʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ sʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛs ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ
Wᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ! Vᴀᴍᴘʏʀᴇ's ᴄʀʏ! Pᴜʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ!
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