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 Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2024 4:40 pm
 Xeno wasn't exactly excited about playing today. She was not a fan of the cold and she was still just a touch annoyed about losing their last game. It had been close but, c'est la vie. Being bummed about the outcome wouldn't help Seb catch the snitch. She would do her best to be encouraging. They would win! The more she thought, the more likely it was to be true, right?
She took a deep breath, watching the puff come out of her mouth. She pulled on a pair of gloves. She couldn't play very well if she didn't have feeling in her fingers. They were kind of important. This was promising to be...a day.
AC: 15
Modifiers: +4 to steal; +4 shoot {-1 for weather}
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Good Arm, Natural Flyer
Lives: heart heart heart
Location: Quidditch Pitch
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Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2024 5:11 pm
 Finneas MacDavis-Grey
Gryffindor │ Third Year │ Thirteen Years Old │ Single │ Keeper
‘Blessed Saints and Martyrs, it’s cold enough to freeze the …,’ Finn left the thought at that, as he huddled down in his robes and the yards’ long red and gold striped scarf wrapped about his head and neck. About all one could see of his face was his nose, as every square inch of flesh was otherwise concealed. Since he’d be relatively stationary during the bulk of the match, he was likely to catch frostbite were he any less protected. Although Linsey coached him not to stay put, but to stay constantly moving within the Keeper’s crease so as not to give incoming Chasers an easy shot against him. The high winds wouldn’t be kind to any wobbly shots by the Slytherin Chasers, so he would also have that in his favour.
After their last drubbing, Finn half-expected to be demoted to Reserves or gotten the ax, and he wouldn’t have blamed Nic if he had done just that. It took a fair bit of work on Linsey’s part to convince him to press on, even absent his aunt’s dire pronouncement of his bringing shame upon his mother, the House, and how Godric Gryffindor himself would rise from his tomb to brand him a blackguard were he to pack it in. He was determined to do his best to stop incoming shots, even if the numbingly cold weather wouldn’t help him. ‘I need to think like this match is already in the bag for us, and we just need to close the deal, that’s what Serghei told us.’ That said, they all knew this was a relegation match, and if they didn’t win today there would be little point in bothering with their third and last match of the season.
‘If we don’t win today, folks are going to think somebody laid a curse on all of us, thought Finn grimly, as he tried hard to focus upon the impending battle of wills with a Slytherin team almost as hard-up for a win as they. ‘Dun suppose its too late to arrange to have a tot of whiskey delivered to ol’ Godric’s tomb, would it? Y’know, jus’ in case.’
 AC: 14
Modifiers: +6 to Keeper Actions (- 1 DRM due to inclement weather)
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Great Catch, Hold the Line
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
Action:
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Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2024 7:25 pm
xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Like, everyone?
xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Slytherin v Gryffindor
xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Brrr... cheese and rice it's cold
Winter... why'd it have to be this cold. Vikram could feel the chill in his bones the minute he hopped out of bed. That would definitely make the day's game that much more difficult. He dressed warmly and grabbed a bite to eat from the Great Hall before heading down to the Pitch for the game. Csuri attempted to give them all a rousing speech but her attempt fell short. He debated giving a more inspiring speech, but then decided not to since that might undermine her position as captain. After all, she had won it out over him and he accepted that. Vikram got ready for the game, then gave a reassuring nod to Csuri. He was confident she could do this.
AC: 16
Modifiers: +9 {Saves} -1 {Weather}
Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Great Catch, Hold the Line
Total Roll:+9 {xx}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬] [✬]
Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴ' ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴏ ɢɪʀʟ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴ' ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ sᴀʏ.
Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴ' ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ ɢɪʀʟ, I ᴊᴜsᴛ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀᴡᴀʏ.
Gᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ sᴏɴɢ sɪɴɢɪɴ' ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴇᴀʀ.
Gᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ᴏɴ ɢɪʀʟ, ᴀɴᴅ I'ʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ.
'Cᴏs ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ ᴡᴀs ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇ ʜɪɢʜᴡᴀʏ ɪs ᴍʏ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ.
I ᴡᴀs ʙᴏʀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ's ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴏᴠɪɴ' ᴏɴ.
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Posted: Fri Nov 15, 2024 3:42 pm
 Bowtan Tora Hirano
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Gryffindor ☆ Third Year
Half Blood ☆ Thirteen Year Old ☆ Chaser  ★ Location : Quidditch Pitch : Slytherin vs Gryffindor (Game 3)
★ Company : Slytherins and Gryffindors...
It was a cold one, no doubt about that. Bowtan could feel it despite dressing for the weather. She stood on the pitch trying her best not to shake. It would make things difficult but she needed to stay focused. Easier said then done but Bowtan was putting in a solid effort. They just had to win today and then it would be worth it.
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Stealing / Passing: --- - 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: --
AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 AC, +4 Stealing, +2 Shooting (-1 Weather)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
Where do you get to be indeed?
With such a wonderful personality
There's only one place for you!
Follow your father's footsteps in...
Gryffindor!
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Posted: Fri Nov 15, 2024 4:04 pm
 Savino Marcel Devereux
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Slytherin Third Year
First Son ◈ Musician ◈ Chaser  ◈ Location : Quidditch Pitch : Slytherin vs Gryffindor (Game 3)
◈ Company : Slytherins and Gryffindors...
Why did it have to be so cold...? Savino would never get the answer to that question. All he knew was that he hated the cold. So must so he if he wasn't so determined he probably would fake sick to get out of being there. However a game was a game and he was not going to back out. Of course that meant he was forced to endure. Stretching, Savino prepared himself for the game while trying to ignore the every increasing cold he was undoubtable feeling.
◈ OOC : - - -
Stealing / Passing: --- - 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: --
AC: 12
Modifiers: +4 Stealing, +4 Shooting, +2 AC (exp + AF1) (-1 Weather)
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Dang Healthy, Good Arm
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] [Life]
"There is strange comfort in knowing
that no matter what happens today,
the Sun will rise again tomorrow."
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Posted: Fri Nov 15, 2024 4:22 pm
 𝕮𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖓 𝕯𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖚𝖝
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𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫 𝔉𝔦𝔯𝔰𝔱 𝔜𝔢𝔞𝔯 ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔰𝔢𝔯
✥ 𝔓𝔲𝔯𝔢𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡 𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔪𝔬𝔲𝔱𝔥 ✥  ✥ 𝔏𝔬𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 : Quidditch Pitch : Slytherin vs Gryffindor (Game 3)
✥ ℭ𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔞𝔫𝔶 : Slytherins and Gryffindors...
If there was one thing Corin had in common with his cousin it was his dislike for the cold. However, he wasn't about to let it show. He wanted to win and not even the cold was going to stop that. Course that remained to be seen given the enviable shaking that would arise for the day. Perhaps if he just kept moving he'd be able to keep it at bay.
✥ 𝔒𝔒ℭ : - - -
Stealing / Passing: --- - 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: --
AC: 12
Modifiers: +2 AC, +2 Stealing, +2 Shooting (-1 Weather)
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
"I see you are quite used to your way!
That sort of bold ambition belongs in only one place.
You told me correct, Join your lineage in..."
Slytherin!
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2024 11:22 am
Give me a shot to remember
And you can take all the pain away from me
Your kiss and I will surrender
The sharpest lives are the deadliest to lead  Sɪxᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ┊Qᴜɪᴅᴅɪᴛᴄʜ Bᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ ┊Dᴇɪsᴛ ✮⛧✶⚝Afon knew he was running late but between misplacing his boots, trying to make sure his warming charms were right and nearly slipping and dying from ice near the steps from running...he wasn't feeling all that by the time he finally got to the pitch. He really hoped for a quick win because he was not at all looking forward to staying in this weather any longer than he had to. [color#522D80]"Ty
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 for bludgers, +8 catch -1 for Weather
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Hold the Line
Aim: ~
Lives: gaia_diamond gaia_diamond gaia_diamond A light to burn all the empires
So bright, the sun is ashamed to rise and be
In love with all of these vampires
So you can leave, like the sane abandoned me
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2024 12:56 pm
xx⥈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx⥈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Those brave enough to endure the weather
xxxx⥈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Slytherin v Gryffindor Game
xxxxx⥈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? It's so frickin cold!
It was absolutely freezing out here! Xiang did not particularly enjoy the cold, much less the wind that was threatening to blow her off course... but they had a game to play! It was between the team that was hungry for a win... and the team that - arguably - needed a win. But, only time would tell how the game actually played out. As she got to the pitch, she greeted the players. Most of them looked grumpy by the cold, but some looked oddly at ease. Kasamir, because he came from a far colder area... and Sebastian...? That was interesting, but maybe he was just warm in his coat.
With a sharp whistle, Xiang directed the students upwards as she kicked off the ground on her broom as well. "Hello my little snowfolx! Today we've got Slytherin and Gryffindor matching up. As always, I want no cheating and no magic... but today specifically, I also want no blowing off course. Stay strong and pay attention!" She laughed as she spoke, before diving back toward the ground. From the big chest, Xiang released the bludgers first, followed by the snitch. It'd be hard as hell to catch that thing today.
Grabbing the quaffle in hand, she pushed back up to the center. "Captains ready? Aye? Alright, here we go!" She tossed the ball straight up at center before backing out quickly to watch the game unfold.
I'ᴍ sɪᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ ᴏғ ʙᴇɪɴɢ sɪᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ
Aɴᴅ ʟᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ɴᴇɢᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ᴄᴏʟʟɪᴅᴇ
Wʜʏ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ I ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ɪs ᴍɪɴᴇ
Gᴏᴛ ɴᴏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ sɪᴛ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ sɪᴅᴇʟɪɴᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴘʟᴀʏ
Gᴏᴛᴛᴀ sᴛʀɪᴋᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ sʜɪɴᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ
Pᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ sᴀʏ, I'ᴍ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ
I'ᴍ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ, I'ᴍ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ
Jᴜsᴛ ᴅʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴠɪʙᴇ, I'ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀᴍᴇ
Ⲁⲛⲇ Ⲓ ⲱⲟⲛ'ⲧ 𝓵ⲓ𝓿ⲉ ⲙⲩ 𝓵ⲓ𝓯ⲉ ⲁ𝓯ꞅⲁⲓⲇ
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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AliceInWonderland0921 rolled 10 10-sided dice:
2, 4, 3, 1, 9, 9, 1, 9, 2, 2
Total: 42 (10-100)
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AliceInWonderland0921 Crew
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2024 1:00 pm
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...
As the teams got ready to start, Hesperia mounted her broom and grit her teeth, anticipation building in her chest. This was the game... she was determined to get a goal. The fire in her eyes was ignited. She could already feel the cold melting off her. As soon as the quaffle was tossed up, Hesperia rocketed off after it.
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 {Throwing} +4 {Stealing} -1 {Weather}
Special Skills: Good Arm, Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe
Total Roll:+3 Throw, +3 Steal {xx}
0/3
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!
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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 10 10-sided dice:
6, 10, 2, 1, 7, 1, 10, 2, 7, 8
Total: 54 (10-100)
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2024 1:00 pm
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!
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2024 1:01 pm
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!
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AliceInWonderland0921 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2024 1:12 pm
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...
The game wasn't off to a great starr as Roxie came away with the quaffle at the start, but Hesperia wasn't the type to let a minor setback get her down. As soon as the older Gryffindor turned with the ball, Hes set on her, intent to claim the ball as her own.
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 {Throwing} +4 {Stealing} -1 {Weather}
Special Skills: Good Arm, Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe
Total Roll:+3 Throw, +3 Steal {12}
0/3
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!
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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 2 (1-20)
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2024 1:15 pm
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....
Once they were up in the air, in their well-practiced formation.... Seb could feel his confidence wavering. He let out a heavy breath, trying to refocus. He could totally do this. Maybe if he just pretended like it was practice instead of a real game? As soon as the game began, he pushed off, green eyes searching high and low for the snitch.
{{Wearing :: Quidditch Uniform}}
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AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 {Spotting} +6 {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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Cinnabun Gryffie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2024 1:17 pm
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
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2024 1:19 pm
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!
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