Quidditch Pitch B

[Stefan Lee Salvatore]

Yukon Knolle
Hufflepuff Seventh Year
Prefect ✾ Chaser ✾ Quidditch Captain ✾ Daily Dragon Editor ✾ Drama Enthusiast

▬▬"From the moment we met, I knew it was you."▬▬

Yukon went out to the pitch, he had forced himself not to drink the previous night, eat lots of food, drink lots of water, stay sober. He would get plenty drunk after winning. Or losing the game today.

▬▬"Aria Siddall, you may have held my hand a short time, but you will hold my heart forever."▬▬

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Position:Chaser
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 Stealing; +8 Shooting
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives:
Roll: --
Trying to: Block: --- OR Pass: --
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[Stefan Lee Salvatore]

❀ Flora Helen Norris ❀
First Year Ravenclaw

"11 is the fourth number that stays the same when turned upside down after 0, 1, and 8."


Flora Helen mumbled to herself, "There are 13 other players on the field I only really need to worry about 2 other chasers. Yes this will be fine. You got this Flora Helen." She nodded to herself as she then began to stretch before the game started.

"If you turn me upside down I'll still be the same, but my face might turn red and the world will look upside down."

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Position:Chaser
AC: 14
Modifiers: +2 Stealing;
Special Skills: Natural Flyer; Deft Dodger; Swift Swipe
Lives: gaia_sakura gaia_sakura gaia_sakura
Roll: --
Trying to: Block: --- OR Pass: --

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[MJ Spooks]

✖ ♥ ✖
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ιт gσєѕ σиє ву σиє, єνєи тωσ ву тωσ
єνєяувσ∂у σи тнє fℓσσя, ℓєт мє ѕнσω уσυ нσω ωє ∂σ
ℓєт'ѕ gσ ∂ιρ ιт ℓσω, тнєи уσυ вяιиg ιт υρ ѕℓσω
ωιи∂ ιт υρ σиє тιмє, ωιи∂ ιт вα¢к σи¢є мσяє
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spaceNorah joined her teammates on the pitch, more than ready to start today's game. She knew she still wasn't the best chaser in the world, of course, but you didn't get to be the best without practice. Plus, she was somehow the most experienced chaser they had, which wasn't great. But, she was hardly going to be a naysayer to her own team. Actually, they could probably use a pep talk. She approached Flora, the newbie chaser and therefore one of her primary teammates, and sat near her to stretch. "We've totally got this," she said out loud, technically to nobody but mostly to Flora. Confidence could be catching.



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¢σмє, яυи, яυи, яυи, яυи єνєяувσ∂у мσνє яυи
ℓєт мє ѕєє уσυ мσνє αи∂ яσ¢к ιт 'тιℓ тнє gяσσνє
∂σиє ѕнαкє ιт 'тιℓ тнє мσσи вє¢σмєѕ тнє ѕυи
єνєяувσ∂у ιи тнє ¢ℓυв gινє мє α яυи
ωєℓℓ ι'м яєα∂у fσя уα, ¢σмє ℓєт мє ѕнσω уα
уσυ ωαит тσ gяσσνє, ι'ммα ѕнσω уσυ нσω тσ мσνє
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xxxRAVENCLAW CHASERxxx
AC: 14
Skills: Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Mods: (+4 to Stealing) (+4 to Throwing)
Lives:
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Currently: Action
Final Roll #

xxxScorexxx
00 to 00
TIED


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Stefan Lee Salvatore

 

[CatWaffle]

Cₗₒₛₑ yₒᵤᵣ ₑyₑₛ ₐₙd ₜᵣᵤₛₜ ᵢₜ, ⱼᵤₛₜ ₜᵣᵤₛₜ ᵢₜ
ₕₐᵥₑ yₒᵤ ₑᵥₑᵣ ₜₕᵣₒwₙ ₐ fᵢₛₜ fᵤₗₗ ₒf gₗᵢₜₜₑᵣ ᵢₙ ₜₕₑ ₐᵢᵣ?
ₕₐᵥₑ yₒᵤ ₑᵥₑᵣ ₗₒₒₖₑd fₑₐᵣ ᵢₙ ₜₕₑ fₐcₑ
ₐₙd ₛₐᵢd ᵢ ⱼᵤₛₜ dₒₙ'ₜ cₐᵣₑ?



Dwyn marched on the pitch with more confidence than he actually had. He was sure he'd be ok but he was at a size and an experience disadvantage but he wasn't the youngest so that helped. He got to stretching to make sure his muscles wouldn't become a problem


Position: seeker chaser
AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 spot and catch +2 elsewhere
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Deft Dodger
Lives: [♡] [♡] [♡]




ₐₙd ᵢₜ'ₛ ₒₙₗy ₕₐₗf ₚₐₛₜ ₜₕₑ ₚₒᵢₙₜ ₒf ₙₒ ᵣₑₜᵤᵣₙ
ₜₕₑ ₜᵢₚ ₒf ₜₕₑ ᵢcₑbₑᵣg
ₜₕₑ ₛᵤₙ bₑfₒᵣₑ ₜₕₑ bᵤᵣₙ
ₜₕₑ ₜₕᵤₙdₑᵣ bₑfₒᵣₑ ₜₕₑ ₗᵢgₕₜₙᵢₙg

 

[The Forgotten Weasley]

Everywhere a wilderness
We're all out of our minds
Everyone's an animal
Even you and I

LAUREL
NICOLE
HILL
RAVENCLAW PREFECT │ HALFBREED │ SEVENTH YEAR

Laurel raced out onto the pitch, determined not to be late for her first game, since she'd already bungled the first practice of the year. That aside, at least the team seemed to be showing up. She started her stretches, after shooting a few grins at her teammates, hoping she seemed confident.

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Everywhere a wilderness
The concrete to the pines
Everywhere a wilderness
There's no place you can hide

 

[addaellis]

♜♖EDEN RHYS HARPER
fifth year || Hufflepuff prefect || muggleborn
Dueling Club sharpshooter || Namaste Club apprentice || Quidditch beater and vice captain
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Eden headed out to the Pitch a little late, rolling his muscles out and stretching. He gave Yukon a little narrow-eyed glare, relaxing when he was relatively certain that the captain didn't go and get drunk before their first game. That would have been bad.
"'Afternoon Yukon. Ready.

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setting Quidditch Pitch, Hufflepuff vs Ravenclaw || with Quidditch people
appearance 5’6”, fit || wearing Quidditch uniform
status anxious
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Position: beater
Total roll: ## = ??

Stats:
AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 to hitting the bludger, +4 to others
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy, Mean Swing,
Lives: <3 <3 <3 <3

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Stefan Lee Salvatore

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Tranquil as a forest
But on fire within
Once you find your center
You are sure to win
You're a spineless, pale, pathetic lot
And you haven't got a clue
♖♜
~"I'll Make a Man Out of You" by Danny Osmond from Mulan. Cover by Caleb Hyles.

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? My Teammates
xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Ravenclaw v Hufflepuff Game
xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? We can do this!

Milan was excited to get the season truly underway. As he walked out, he looked up to the stands, excited to watch them fill up with all the people wanting to cheer them on. He had a plan for this year, but he wasn't sure how to put it underway. What if the team thought it was super dumb? But on the other hand... what if it super worked? Hopefully, he could get it. As his team joined him in getting ready, he awkwardly coughed to try and get attention.

"Okay guys, are we ready to rock? It'll be a great game, I can feel it. But, just for extra encouragement... If we win this season, the whole season, you guys can pick some sort of something, within reason, for me to have to do. Dying my hair, a tattoo... though appropriate, something wild like that. So, if we do a good job, I'll accept just about whatever you guys have to throw at me. So, just like we've practiced, and we'll do just great out there."

He offered a small grin, then grabbed his broom and headed out of the changing room to prepare for the game. It was going to be a good game, and he was excited to play. Their practices were always small, but this year, it seemed smaller than ever. They needed some new blood in the next year, or Ravenclaw would be sunk. He sighed softly, trying to keep his worries from clouding the day.





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AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 {Throwing} +8 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Good Arm,Natural Flyer
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Teammates and Rivals, well.. not really rivals, they're nice...
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Ravenclaw v Hufflepuff
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? We're gonna do an awesome job!

Lewis was ready to actually play quidditch. Practices were great, but it was nothing compared to an actual game. And this year, he was able to play as a chaser, where last year he'd been stuck goalkeeping. At least Chasers got a way bigger slice of action! He ran a hand through his messy curls, eyes wide in excitement. During their pre-game pep-talk, Milan put out a goal of being to... probably... humiliate him. Or at the very least, make him a bit less straight-laced. Lewis thought it would be hilarious, and certainly wanted to make it happen. If that meant he'd fly a bit faster, he'd do his best!

AC: 14
Modifiers: +2 {Throwing} +2 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx❈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx❈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Ravenclaws & Hufflepuffs
xxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Eagles v Badgers
xxxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I regret all the choices that brought me here

Yarrick was really quite nervous about today's game. She'd never really played quidditch outside of practice, and this game was all important in setting up the season. At least in this one she didn't have to battle her big brother. Though, somehow, all four of the teams had a Knapp in the Beater role. Herself and Zack, then their cousins Erikk and Flick. Flick was technically no longer a Knapp, but she was still probably way better at beater-ing than Yarrick.

Captain Milan gave a pep-talk about the season and such, but Yarrick had to admit her nerves caused her to not pay too much attention. After the little pep talk, she stepped out onto the pitch, squinting a bit at the sunlight. Despite making the team, she felt incredibly out of place. Wide eyes looked around, nervous for how this game would go down.





AC: 14
Modifiers: +2 {Hitting}
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, and Deft Dodger
Saving: xxxxx
Aiming At: xxxxx
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[Graydon Ironshield]

Linsey Grey-Cavendish
Ravenclaw │ Fourth Year │ Fourteen Years Old │ Single │ Beater



Even though she’d been in matches since she was a First Year, Linsey couldn’t help but be up for the match today. Didn’t matter to her what the weather was, who they might be playing against, or where they were in the standings, Linsey had the chance to play for her House once more. Having settled into her post as Beater, she’d been training up with the younger Beaters on Mom’s team when the chance presented itself, and she felt more comfortable wielding a bat. She just hoped their fortunes would prove better than they did at that mess of a scrimmage last spring.

The willowy girl had her long silvery-white hair pulled into a long ponytail, which would stream behind her like a flaxen flag since it refused to let her stuff down the back of her Quidditch robe. This year she knew she needed to protect Lewis, and mentor her fellow Beater, Yarrick, although since the latter was a Knapp, Linsey reckoned she was likely a Beater prodigy like her kinsfolk. Then there was Milan; Linsey’s heart fluttered when she saw him standing there in his Quidditch robes, looking every inch the leader she knew that he was.

“We are with you, Mon Capitan. Onwards to victory!” she said confidently, as she looked around at the gathering of Eagles. After all, they had the best crew in the school, they needed only the chance to prove it on the pitch.

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AC:18
Modifiers: +6 to Beater Actions, + 4 to Chaser Actions
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
Action:
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☻☺GALEN EZREAL SAYLOR
seventh year || Hufflepuff || halfblood metamorphmagus
Adventurer's Guild chronicler || Art Club cartoonist || Creature Appreciation Club enthusiast
Order of the Stick captain || Cooking Club executive chef || Quidditch chaser
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Galen had followed the plain to focus on training the younger Hufflepuff players-- really it was just the siblings Noah and Charlotte--, but come game time he understood putting your most experienced players out on the first string. "Alright you two. Keep your eyes peeled on the bench, alright? We'll be counting on you two to notice anything interesting. Stuff Ravenclaw does well, something they might be less good at, you're our eyes on the ground."

Otherwise, Galen was happy to be on the pitch for the first time since getting a heart attack and plummeting to the ground last year. He flashed Ron and Mason a smile, and a thumbs up to Nora, ready to follow the rest of the team out onto the pitch whenever they were ready.

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setting 2059 Game 2 Hufflepuff vs Ravenclaw, Quidditch Pitch || with Hufflepuff and Ravenclaws
appearance 5'10", || wearing Quidditch uniform.
status It's game time
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Tagging Lemon because Noah and Charlotte addressed.

Position:
Total roll: ## = ??

Stats: Hufflepuff Chaser
AC: 20
Modifiers: +8 to catching the quaffle, +6 to everything else.
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Great Catch
Lives: <3 <3 <3

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Sherbert Lemondrop

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If sunlight bothers you in the path then
I'll spread the shade
If darkness scares you then
On the horizon I'll decorate the moon
If you're sad, then I'll crack jokes
And make you laugh
Laughing and singing this way
I'll walk four steps with you.
☺☻
~"Chaar Kadam" from PK..

 

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gaia_angelleft Flick ❦ Winchester gaia_angelright
❦ Hufflepuff First Year ❦
Fencing ❦ Quidditch

▬▬"Just be yourself - there is no one better."▬▬

Flick went over to the field, walking with Uriel and Ivan. School had been...interesting so far. Flick though had ben thrilled to be put on the quidditch team in their first year - and as a beater! They weren't very good at it yet, but they were getting better. "Ivan you ready to take out some Ravens? Sorry Yuri - I think you're going to be an easy target." Flick smiled at the two, this would be a fun game. They hoped.

▬▬"Conceal. Don't Feel. Don't let them know."▬▬

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Position: Beater
AC: 12
Modifiers: +2 hitting
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger
Lives: ❦❦❦❦
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[SherbertLemondrop]

☆☆I Have a Dream, a song to sing
To help me cope, with anything
If you see the wonder, of a fairy tale
You can take the future, even if you fail☆☆





Nora was a nervous wreck, not that anyone could tell behind her beaming smile. She was trying to exude as much confidence as she could, but she couldn’t say she completely felt it. She repeatedly squeezed the handle of her broom. Mentally she cursed everyone who had decided to put her in charge of anything. Somehow this list of people just seemed to keep getting bigger.

Typically she didn’t mind, but she couldn’t help but worry about her choices with this season’s team. Mainly Galen. She’d made the choice to keep him on first string, thinking it was what was best for the team (which with the amount of people who’d tried out it definitely was) but since then she’d been obsessing about whether it was best for him.

But, when push came to shove, she had made the decision. She had however made it abundantly clear that if anything felt remotely wrong, Galen was to have one of the James’s take over. She hoped that wouldn’t happen. And not just for Galen’s sake. The team was a little…green. Both of the beaters were first years and even though she had the utmost faith in them, it may not have really been her first choice if there were more options.

She’d done all she could, now all that was left was to play the best she could and believe in her team. And hopefully not have a mental break in the process.








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[Graydon Ironshield]

Ronald David Quinn-Smith
Hufflepuff │ Seventh Year │ Seventeen Years Old │ Single │ Chaser │ Hufflepuff Prefect



Mixed emotions accompanied Ron to the pitch. This marked the first game of his last campaign flying with the Badgers, and as much as he’d looked forward to getting down to the business of chasing the Cup, he was also feeling a bit sad that, no matter what, this was going to be the proverbial it. He was okay with that, though, as he still had one more shot at helping win the match for the team.

Concerning him, though was Brianna. Her last match engendered a lot of hard feelings for her, considering the drubbing her team suffered at the hands of Aria’s crew of Lions, and the injuries she suffered only rubbed salt in it for her. While her wrist healed up right as rain, Ron noticed how she still walked a might gingerly after having her lower leg shattered and repaired after the direct strike from a well-aimed Bludger she took in the match. He was grateful the last shot at her missed, as he wasn’t sure how Brianna would have responded to being shot out of a game twice in succession. At one point, when it was just the two of them around, she confessed her shin was starting to ache persistently if it rained. He rather hoped it was just her imagination.

Taking the field, he returned Galen’s smile with one of his own, and he saw Nora had her usual radiant smile. Yeah, if Nora was in good spirits, then it bode well for their chances this day.

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AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 to Catch and Shoot the Quaffle
Special Skills: Good Arm, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
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I am just a new b o y
S t r a n g e r in this town



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Syd Barrett
Sixteen Years Old - Sixth Year - Ravenclaw - Halfblood
Quidditch Vice Captain & Seeker
Daily Dragon & Art Club Artist
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Syd arrived on the pitch, ready for the first Ravenclaw game of the season, and for the first game after he had been named Vice Captain. He looked out into the crowd, trying his best to spot Echo. He was sure she’d be in the stands somewhere among the other Slytherin students to support both Syd and Milan today. Unfortunately, the sixth year didn’t spot her before his attention was captured by Milan, who had started to give a pep talk of sorts. It definitely wasn’t one that Syd had expected to come from his uptight Captain – if they won the season, they could choose a design for him to get tatted? Dope! Hopefully they could win – Syd would have a ton of fun with this. Maybe he could even design the tattoo himself. A smirk stretched into a grin as he imagined tattooing a few more-than-likely-too-inappropriate tattoos on the seventh year. It seemed that the rest of the team was on board with this as well as Linsey had chanted. Syd echoed her: “Onwards to victory!” Man was he determined to catch that damn snitch.

Armour Class: 18
Modifiers: (spotting +8 ) (catching +8 )
Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Deft Dodger
Total Roll:
Post: 0/3 & 0/2
Lives: [1] [2] [3]
Spot: 19+
Catch: 22+







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Will some w o m a n in this desert land
Make me feel like a r e a l man?

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Graydon Ironshield