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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx❈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx❈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Ravenclaws & Gryffindors
xxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Eagles v Lions
xxxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? He really thinks I can do this?

Yarrick was absolutely petrified about today's game. Not only was it Ravenclaw's last chance to win (which apparently they had decent odds for!), but she'd be in a showdown with her brother. So far, all the battles had been cousins against. Last game pitted Flick and Erikk together, and it was wild. But maybe... just maybe, Gryffindor's captain would want Zack to focus elsewhere. After lots of practice, Yarrick had to admit she was pretty good at defending her teammates. Plus, she trusted Linsey to protect if things got dicey.

As they walked onto the pitch, Milan summoned the group to the side, giving a little pep talk. Defense was key, cool. Gryffindor's beaters had indeed proven themselves ruthless, but Ravenclaw was usually pretty on top of their defense. And, even Yarrick had to admit, she'd gotten some pretty sturdy hits in. Captain Milan was confident they could win if they just trusted their practice. Yarrick nodded, then walked away a bit to stretch out. Her shoulders were usually pretty sore after the games, so she hoped a bit of extra stretching would be a help.





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

 

[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 Gryffindor
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? It's going to be great!

Lewis bounced onto the pitch, absolutely stoked for their final game. He could feel in his core that Ravenclaw was destined for a win. And according to a very silly dream last night, they'd win with eleven-hundred points. That was probably pretty excessive, but hey, maybe they'd figure it out. His head was swirling with colors from all the people in the stands, the shorter boy pushed up on his tiptoes to see if he could spot his parents and siblings in the stands. Heck, they probably brought the grandparents too. Before he could find them, Milan summoned his attention to a little pre-game meeting.

After an interesting (read: tense and awkward) year between the Captain and Vice Captain, they seemed to be at least a little less.... angry. But Milan said the Chasers had task of just running goals. Not Lewis' strong suit, but then again, Lewis was more hopeful for Syd's job, not Milan's. Maybe in a couple years. "Aye aye, Captain." The neat swirls of Milan's soft, almost buttery yellow voice curled in Lewis' head, cementing the notes to memory. The group disbanded, and Lewis plopped on the ground to stretch out his back and shoulders.

Yep. Today was gonna be a good day.

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

 

[kiska166]

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 gathered with the other Ravenclaw players for Milan’s pep talk for the final game of the year. Ever since Echo admitted she was pregnant, Milan seemed to be a lot less hostile towards him. Perhaps it was because he finally realized that the sixth year wasn’t going anywhere although he debated it upon hearing the news, and even more so after the fact. Frankly, he was scared of being a dad at this point. Maybe he’d eventually want kids, but not when he was still a kid. At this point, Echo was about four months pregnant (and she still looked hella good – as if her body hasn’t changed), but that meant their baby would be born in about five more. How was he going to tell his parents? Maybe he didn’t have to, at least not right away. By his calculations, it’d be September, which meant he’d be back at school for his seventh year. Maybe he’d be able to get away without telling them until he was boarding the Hogwarts Express. Then he wouldn’t have to deal with immediate repercussions and have his own mother freak the ******** out at him.

Syd’s mind bounced between different scenarios as he imagined telling his family versus not, and being with Echo and raising their kids versus not, that he hadn’t even really been paying attention to the pep talk. It wasn’t like he really needed to, though. He was a seeker. All he had to do was catch the snitch and avoid getting hit with any bludgers, same as always. Lost in thought, Syd nearly jumped when Milan tapped him on the shoulder. “Hey, bruv,” he said, trying to play it cool. That was when he addressed him by his first name – a rather rare sound to come out of the seventh year’s mouth. Syd nodded, staring off into the distance as Milan brushed past him after wishing him luck. Next year, he’d be the Quidditch Captain. He couldn’t be a ******** dad.

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+







((OOC: outfit in left picture))





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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♡ Aria ♡ Artemisia Rosalie League ♡
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xxxxxx(Gryffindor 7th Year Hogwarts Student)(Prefect and Head Girl)(Half Blood Witch and Daughter of Cathy League, Puddlemere United Captain)(Language Club Leader and Music Club Member)(Gryffindor Quidditch Captain)

Time: 2059-2060
Location: Quidditch Pitch
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Aria was a realist. She knew it was the last game for Gryffindor. The last game for her. She was okay with this but she was not going to rain on the hope of her team. There was a chance and she would do her best to ensure it happened but for school games the snitch usually was caught too quick. She felt bad for Sky because it was likely if she caught the snitch too soon she would be blamed and if she failed to catch the snitch she would be blamed. One of the many reasons Aria never sought out to be a seeker. And she was better at chaser, much like her mother. Unlike her mother, Aria intended this or the next game (if luck was on their side) to be her last.


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Position: Gryffindor Chaser
AC: 18
Modifiers: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Lives: <3 <3 <3
Roll: + 5 (+3 shooting/stealing) = ?

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✵ Nic ✵ Nicholas Hue Hayward-Ye ✵
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xxxxxxxxx(Gryffindor Second Year) (Half-blood-part-nymph) (Herbology Club (don't tell anyone), Creature Appreciation Club, and Namaste Member) (Gryffindor Quidditch Team Beater)

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At least it wasn't freezing! Nic felt more energized as the weather had warmed and the earth began to awake again no longer blanketed with white snow. He was eager to get some hits in and maybe make it to the Cup game. He could understand why his Dad and Aunt Lola were beaters. It was fun. Something relaxing about hitting people. Probably true even if you didn't have a bit of a hot temper like his Dad or he did. Aunt Lola's anger tended to simmer quietly. Who needed therapy or to face their true source of distress when you could hit iron balls at people? It's not like magic couldn't fix them up.


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Position: Gryffindor Beater
AC: 13
Modifiers: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
Lives: <3 <3 <3 <3
Roll: (+2 hitting) =

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[Stefan Lee Salvatore]

Zack Knapp
Gryffindor Fourth Year
Namaste ☁ Fite (Captain)☁Dragon☁Adventurers (Captain)☁Language☁Drama (Captain)☁Order of Stick☁Art☁Quidditch (Beater)

☁☁"What is my role?"☁☁

Zack pointed at his sister as he went down to the field. "Weve been working toward this moment all year. You’re going down little sis. Hope you brought bandaids." he hopped up and down swinging his arms readying himself for he final game. His time to shine.

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☁☁"Mad inventory of course!"☁☁

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Position: Beater
AC: 16
Modifiers: +7 hitting
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, Deft Dodger, ADV Flying I & II;
Lives:
Roll: + 7=
Trying to:
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[Graydon Ironshield]

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



Today’s match was a long time coming, with the successful culmination of all their hard work being the object. It was also the chance Linsey had been waiting for since the snowy debacle before the holidays, the chance to make up for her poor showing on the pitch, and to banish the visions of the trail of Milan’s blood in the snow afterwards. The ‘Gray Nasties’ mugged her with a vengeance, and in all honesty, she had no business being on a broomstick, let along playing a match that day, and she ended up a sobbing wreck in the aftermath. However, the experience wasn’t the disaster it could have been. Linsey proved she was tough enough, mentally speaking, to push through if she felt she needed to, she picked up a handy Sunlight Charm to help hold the nasties at bay, and was sufficiently proficient that she could cast it without her wand, and she got to spend quality time with Milan while he healed up from his injuries.

The sky conditions were better today than on that dark December day, and Linsey felt fully-charged and ready to fly with the Eagles. Better days were here, and there was more to come. She was there to hear what Milan had to say, and she was already fired up and ready to fly. “We got this, Mon Capitan,” she cheered aloud. As long as they kept Gryffindor out of the scoring hoops, and gave Syd all the chances he needed to catch the Snitch, the Cup was theirs. If she could do anything about it, there would be a celebration in Ravenclaw Tower tonight not to be forgotten for a while to come.

The only thing which soured Linsey’s mood as she started stretching out and warming up, was hearing Zack mouthing off at his sister. Hearing it was enough to set the usually mild-mannered Ravenclaw’s jaw, and she marched over to where Yarrick was. “Put him out of your mind, Yarrick,” she advised her younger teammate. Nodding her head in Zack’s direction, she added, “Don’t let him live rent-free in yer head. He’s jus’ tryin’ te rattle ye. Focus on what we’ve been workin’ on, stick to Milan’s plan, an’ I promise you, it’ll be that sorry sod cryin’ in his stew tonight.”

OOC: Events above are based on multiple Discord discussions. Will edit if you need me to.

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AC:18
Modifiers: +6 to Beater Actions, + 4 to Chaser Actions
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer
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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx⥈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx⥈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Pretty much the whole school
xxxx⥈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Final Game - Gryffindor v Ravenclaw
xxxxx⥈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? They've all worked so dang hard

The final game of this season was finally upon them, and it was set to be an epic matchup. Currently Slytherin held the lead, but there were chances for either of the teams today to catch up and claim victory for themselves. Xiang had watched all these players work themselves to the bone for this season and for their teammates. Walking over to the pitch center, she gestured for all fourteen kids to join her in the air. After a second, she joined them, flying to the center for the opening of the match.

"Hello, my glorious goblin children! Are we ready for the final match? We've got our Gryffindors and our Ravenclaws up for the match up. Captains ready?" She looked at both to confirm. "As always, I want a nice, clean match. Just because the cup is within reach doesn't mean you can cheat. Alright, here we go!" Xiang released the bludgers first, then the snitch. Last but not least, she tossed the quaffle straight in the air and backed up, watching the chaos 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

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? My Teammates
xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Ravenclaw v Gryffindor Game
xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? We've got this one

Milan frowned a bit when Syd addressed him simply as "bruv", then didn't even seem to pay attention. Well, at least he tried. Their conversation (or lack thereof) was interrupted as the teams took to the skies. Milan drew a steadying breath, before pushing forward in hopes to start possession for the Eagles.





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AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 {Throwing} +8 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Good Arm, Natural Flyer
Total Roll: xx {xxxxxxx}
x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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♡ Aria ♡ Artemisia Rosalie League ♡
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xxxxxx(Gryffindor 7th Year Hogwarts Student)(Prefect and Head Girl)(Half Blood Witch and Daughter of Cathy League, Puddlemere United Captain)(Language Club Leader and Music Club Member)(Gryffindor Quidditch Captain)

Time: 2059-2060
Location: Quidditch Pitch
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Aria did love a good toss up. And against Milan? Oh she was down for that. She raced forward and reached out a hand.


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Position: Gryffindor Chaser
AC: 18
Modifiers: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Lives: <3 <3 <3
Roll: + 5 (+3 shooting/stealing) = ?

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♡ Aria ♡ Artemisia Rosalie League ♡
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xxxxxx(Gryffindor 7th Year Hogwarts Student)(Prefect and Head Girl)(Half Blood Witch and Daughter of Cathy League, Puddlemere United Captain)(Language Club Leader and Music Club Member)(Gryffindor Quidditch Captain)

Time: 2059-2060
Location: Quidditch Pitch
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Aria couldn't help but smirk and throw a wink at Milan before taking off with the quaffle.


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Position: Gryffindor Chaser
AC: 18
Modifiers: Natural Flyer, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Lives: <3 <3 <3
Roll: + 5 (+3 shooting/stealing) = ?

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[Stefan Lee Salvatore]

Zack Knapp
Gryffindor Fourth Year
Namaste ☁ Fite (Captain)☁Dragon☁Adventurers (Captain)☁Language☁Drama (Captain)☁Order of Stick☁Art☁Quidditch (Beater)

☁☁"What is my role?"☁☁

Zack wanted to win, he had to win. He would be strategic about this game. He started off with aiming straight for the seeker. Down with Syd Barret!

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☁☁"Mad inventory of course!"☁☁

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Position: Beater
AC: 16
Modifiers: +7 hitting
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, Deft Dodger, ADV Flying I & II;
Lives:
Roll: 6 + 7= 13 miss
Trying to: Hit Syd
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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? My Teammates
xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Ravenclaw v Gryffindor Game
xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? We've got this one

Milan couldn't help cracking a grin as Aria winked. No problem. He was ready to turn the tides.





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AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 {Throwing} +8 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Good Arm, Natural Flyer
Total Roll: 15 {Missed!}
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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 Gryffindor
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? It's going to be great!

Lewis was determined to support the older chasers. When Captain Milan missed, he reached out in hopes of stealing from Captain Aria.

AC: 14
Modifiers: +2 {Throwing} +2 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Total Roll: 13 {Missed!}
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Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx❈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx❈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Ravenclaws & Gryffindors
xxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Eagles v Lions
xxxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? If anyone is gonna take him down, it'll be me

Yarrick was a little nervous by her big brother's words (and vague threats), but luckily, Linsey had her back. She told Yarrick to just trust their training and all would be well. "Oh, please don't say that. He really is a very good big brother. Just a little competitive." Their conversation stopped abruptly as everyone was summoned skyward.

Zack immediately fired over at Syd (thankfully missing), but Yarrick knew there was one good way to protect her teammates. She had to take down her brother.

With a deep breath, Yarrick took aim, hoping to knock him off his rhythm. (and maybe his broom...)





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