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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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 Posted: Fri May 01, 2015 9:16 pm
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My God, are we gonna be like our parents?
Not me, not ever, you can keep deceiving yourself.
It's unavoidable, it just happens.
When you grow up, your heart dies.
Walking out into the dark, into the dark...
Going on a different path led by a beating heart...
All the people of the town lash their eyes to the ground.
Forget matters to the heart; the night is all you have;
You ran into the night from all you had.
ᵉ ᵛ ᵃ ᶰ ᵈ ᵉ ʳ
ᵗ ʳ ᶤ ˢ ᵗ ᵃ ᶰ
ˡ ᶤ ˡ ˡ ᵃ ᶰ ᵗ ᶤ ᶰ ᵉ
ˢˡʸᵗʰᵉʳᶤᶰ │ ᵗʰᶤʳᵈ ʸᵉᵃʳ │ ᵖᵘʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ │ ʰᵉᶤʳ
Vander knew his chances of making first string as a seeker were second to none until Kenneth graduated, and he was only a sixth year. Still, supposedly showing up and working hard was half the battle, so here he was. The new team captain's hair was a long as ever, the new vice captain was a girl, and Ryans and Bannister were there, being themselves. He took a form, as the ingrained habit of 'keep your mouth shut and they can't prove what you're thinking' kicked in, filling it out in silence.
Username: The Forgotten Weasley
Character's Name: Evander Lillantine
House: Slytherin
Year: 3
Advanced Flying I: Yes
Advanced Flying II: No
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 1
Any Special Skill: Great Catch, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
First Choice Position: Seeker
Second Choice Position: Chaser
OOC: Position: Seeker
AC: 16
Mods: +4 Catching Snitch
Special Skills: Great Catch, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Catching Up to Snitch:
Seeking Snitch:
Found yourself a path upon the ground,
You ran into the night, you can't be found.
But this is your heart; can you feel it?
Their blood pumps through your veins.
Summer evening, breeze is blue-
Drawing voices deep from you.
On a different path, led by a beating heart,
What a year and what a night!
What terrifying final sight!
Put out your beating heart. |
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Posted: Sat May 02, 2015 10:21 pm
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 Location: Pitch - Slytherin Try-outs
Mira walked onto the pitch and smiled as she rushed over. "Hey, congrats on being vice-captain Camila." Mira said with a smile as she looked to Benjamin. "I see you haven't changed Benjamin." Mira said as she took a form and filled it out like she usually did. "Here you go." she said handing the completed form over. Mira noted that Evander was also trying out and she wondered what position he would be interested in. Oddly enough with him and Wendy being betrothed to one another it was weird that he liked flying and Wendy didn't see the point. Shaking the thought aside Mira couldn't wait to get started as she stretched absentmindedly in waiting.
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Username: murruelecreuset
Character's Name: Mira Mitchell
House: Slytherin
Year: 4th Year
Advanced Flying I: Yes
Advanced Flying II: Yes
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 3 Years
Any Special Skill: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger
First Choice Position: Beater
Second Choice Position: Chaser
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Status: He's at it again... Here goes nothing.
With: Teammates... Camila, Benjamin, Ashley
Wearing: Try-out Clothes
OOC:
Aimed at --- Total Roll: ---
3 or lower = miss, + 16 = save
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 Hitting, +7 AC
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] [Life]
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2015 5:38 pm
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2015 6:40 pm
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 I know we got it good, but they got it made,
And their grass is getting greener each day,
I know things are looking up, but soon they'll take us down,
Before anybody's knowing our name
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Sɪxᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ || Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ
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Kenny walked onto the pitch and looked over the people assembled. He could really hardly believe he'd have one more year of this before he graduated, and then that was it. Not that he didn't enjoy quidditch, but he didn't want to do it his entire life. He went over and filled out the form before he did some stretches. Vander was already there, as well as several other new students. He couldn't pinpoint who wanted to go for which positions, but as he and Ashley were currently the seniormost players on the team, he didn't doubt the captain would want to get some spots filled with reserves to avoid the inevitable task of training up replacements. Kenny had no doubt that he could perform at his best, he just hoped he performed better than last year's fiasco of a season.
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes and Great Catch
Lives: [☑] [☑] [☑]
Final Roll: --
-/3 Catch Up
-/2 Attempts
Username: Diamond Wales
Character's Name: Kenneth Lowery
House: Slytherin
Year: Sixth
Advanced Flying I: Yes
Advanced Flying II: Yes
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 5
Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes and Great Catch
First Choice Position: Seeker
Second Choice Position: ............Still Seeker
════════════════════════Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: Hope I don't fall flat on my face...
OOC:
[x]    
Do you think I'm special? Do you think I'm nice?
Am I bright enough to shine in your spaces?
Between the noise you hear, and the sounds you like
Are we just sinking in an ocean of faces?
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 2:37 pm
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 _______________________________________
”Ayup, you still open for more players, yeah?” He announced to the players on the field as he jogged forward, vision distracted by the high stadium stands and decorated beams. A light breeze drifted with an earthy scent of browning leaves and old varnished wood. Heavy feet padded up to take a form and filled it out hastily with the provided quill, though it took him a moment to fumble with the foreign object. It was simple enough, since he was only a first year, and practically checked off no to everything on the list before handing it in. He scanned the other players, and recognized none. He couldn't believe he was the only first year willing to take the chance.
Username: Essy ze Ninja
Character's Name: Tristan Hastings
House: Slytherin
Year: First
Advanced Flying I: No
Advanced Flying II: No
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: None
Any Special Skill: Mean Swing, Dang Healthy, Deft Dodger
First Choice Position: Beater
Second Choice Position: Chaser
AC: 12
HP: ═ ═ ═ ═ 100%
(+2 to hitting) (+2 to flying)
Aiming At: _______
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【LOCATION:: Quidditch Field】 【COMPANY:: The Slytherin's】 【ATTIRE:: Athletic Wear】 【STATS:: Slytherin, 4'9", 98lbs】
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 10:27 pm
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 xxxxxxSera Maybelle Avery
<1st Year Slytherin>
AC: 12
Mods: (+2 Spotting) (+2 Catching)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes
Roll: XXX (+2 Spotting)(+2 Catching) = XXX
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Sera stepped on the pitch, one of the last to show up, but she was okay with that, she didn't expect to be on the main team. Quite honestly she'd much rather be reserves for a year or two at least anyways. It gave her time to sit back and calculate and observe and not be fumbling around on the pitch in a real game where it counted. No, she'd much rather go into battle ready and well prepared and was happy sitting back and training harder so when the day came she would end up victorious. She noted one other first year there, the boy Tristan she was fairly sure his name was. She nodded to him briefly before confidently walking to Ashley and taking a form and filling it out and handing it back to him.
Quote: Username: mc2 Character's Name: Sera Avery House: Slytherin Year: 1st Advanced Flying I: no Advanced Flying II: no Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 0 Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Great Catch, Sharp Eyes First Choice Position: Reserve Seeker Second Choice Position: Anywhere you need me. |
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 8:28 pm
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Living risky, never scared, wander
Closer to the edge
Nothing valued think no fear,
Always wondering why you’re here
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ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔰𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℭ𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔫 || 𝔖𝔦𝔵𝔱𝔥 𝔜𝔢𝔞𝔯 || 𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫 𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔪𝔬𝔲𝔱𝔥
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Ashley narrowed his eyes at Ryans, feeling the urge to smack the teen upside the head. As it was, he only settled for rolling his eyes and shaking his head. "Ryans, if you didn't get an owl from me over the summer, then obviously you didn't get the position. Camila, you're right, I guess we do have a volunteer for clean up duty. Wouldn't hurt, don't you think?" He watched as everyone else filed onto the field, knowing Yvonne was busy with things and she wouldn't be joining them. At least most of the rest of the last team had gotten there, with the exception of those that graduated, of course.
Deciding he'd held up tryouts long enough, he settled on standing up after collecting the forms and looking around the field at the other players. "For those that don't know me, I am Ashley Yaxley, team captain, and this is Camila Rojas, vice captain. If I see any hint of disrespect, I will not hesitate to boot you off the team. If you have any complaints, bring them to me or Camila, and we'll see if they're worth investigating. If you do not make the team, then that's your own tough luck and I don't particularly care about hurt feelings. As it stands, you are volunteering, and as such, you have to abide by the rules we set down. Do not show up late for practices and games. Any of that unclear?"
As he took a look toward Camila, he knew he'd have to have a word with her before tryouts started. It wasn't that difficult being a vice captain, he just hadn't had a chance to tell her the expectations. However, he needed to at least give out the lineups for the tryout scrimmage. "I would like to see the group split into two teams. Bannister, you and I will be the chasers for the green team, with Hastings for the beater. Snow, you and Camila will be the chasers for the silver team, with Mitchell as your beater. Ryans, you had better be up in the air acting as keeper. As for Lillantine, Lowery, and Avery, you will be trying for the snitch. Lowery, if they have questions, answer them to the best of your ability. Hastings, you can ask Mitchell questions before you get in the air if you need to." He then turned to Camila. "Just keep an eye on tryouts and see who can make the cut or not. we're going to have a quick game here followed by a secondwhere me and you won't be participating, but watching the others." Deciding he was done with the speeches, he grabbed up the quaffle and tossed it up before releasing the other balls. He then mounted his broom to get into the air and let Devonte try for the ball first.
Green Team Chaser
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 to stealing, +8 to scoring
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger, Good Arm
Lives: {x} {x} {x}
Final Roll: --
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Well, here's to some competent players this year... OOC: Please fill out the form in the post. Also, if you have any questions on the game, please refer to the quidditch rules thread or ask me or Essy ze Ninja for assistance. Ptolemy and Hecate    
All your purposes are gone, nothing’s
Right and nothing’s wrong
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Feel no sorrow, feel no pain
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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 8:51 pm
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I know we got it good, but they got it made,
And their grass is getting greener each day,
I know things are looking up, but soon they'll take us down,
Before anybody's knowing our name
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Sɪxᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ || Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ
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Kenny blinked at the directions given by Ashley before he realized he would have to speak. To other people. People he didn't know or really care much for. Evander came to mind, at least on the not caring part. However, he nodded at the captain and mounted his broom, launching into the air and already looking for the snitch. He never had a problem here with that.
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes and Great Catch
Lives: [☑] [☑] [☑]
Final Roll: --
-/3 Catch Up
-/2 Attempts
════════════════════════Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: Hope I don't fall flat on my face...
OOC:
[x]
Do you think I'm special? Do you think I'm nice?
Am I bright enough to shine in your spaces?
Between the noise you hear, and the sounds you like
Are we just sinking in an ocean of faces?
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shabatha rolled 1 10-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-10)
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 8:57 pm
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shabatha rolled 10 10-sided dice:
8, 5, 10, 4, 6, 3, 8, 5, 1, 6
Total: 56 (10-100)
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 8:58 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 8:59 pm
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sσмє тнιиɢs scяαтcн тнє sυяғαcє ωнιℓє σтнєяs sтяιкє αт чσυя sσυℓ
Camila asserted herself beside Ashley, taking her place as the vice-captain at the forefront of the group. It felt pretty odd, being here, watching the younger students, actually watch and pay attention. She was still so used to being a clumsy little first year with an addiction to sweets, but now, she was prefect and vice-captain. It really was rather bitter sweet, because in the end, it just meant she was getting old. She nodded eagerly, grateful for the shred of advice he'd given her. She wasn't even sure if she'd get that much, to be honest. He was rather... stoic, to put it nicely. ”Right, got it,” she moved to mount her broom and then took her position in the air. She offered Sata a nod of encouragement moments before the game began, and hung back to see if he would claim possession, or if she'd have to gun it for a steal.
[Translations://xXxXx]
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☆═━┈ Silver Chaser, Prefect, Vice Captain┈━═☆
AC: 17
HP ══ ══ ══ 100%
(+7 stealing/shooting) (+7 flying)
(0/3)
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Deviled Dregs rolled 10 10-sided dice:
3, 5, 8, 8, 3, 1, 2, 2, 1, 3
Total: 36 (10-100)
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2015 3:45 am
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I could buy myself a reason,
I could sell myself a job,
I could hang myself on treason,
All the folks I know are gone
Second year ║ Slytherin ║ Pureblood ║ Chaser
Devonte sped forward, going for the ball.
OOC:
Position: Chaser
AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 to stealing and scoring
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: x x x
Posts to goal: /3
Final roll:
So I ate the wedding cake,
Until the whole damn thing was gone,
And I'm gonna drown the ocean,
Now ain't none of that so wrong?
Position: Chaser
AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 to stealing and scoring
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: x x x
Posts to goal: /3
Final roll:
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2015 4:26 am
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 Lives:
Modifiers: SAME AS ABOVE
Position: Keeper
No. of Goals Blocked: 00
No. of Goals Missed: 00
Roll: XXX
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Benjamin for a moment looked horrified at Camila's suggestion of him volunteering to clean up. And then he glanced to Ashley and his answer before looking back to Camila and saying in an exaggerated stage whisper, "Él no tiene un sentido del humor ¿no?" He glanced to Ashley and held up his hands and sighed, "Yeah, Yeah... I was kidding. Trying to break the ice, you know?"
He sighed shaking his head as Ashley went into a rather strict reading of expectations more or less for his team and Benjamin had a nagging suspicion some of that was aimed at him. But, to be fair he only showed up to like one practice late last year and never showed up to any game late so... Just because his reputation was a slacker didn't mean he could put in commitment when it needed to be, Benjamin wanted to protest but thought it smarter to keep his mouth shut on this occasion. When Ashley directly addressed him and told him he better be in the air acting as keeper, Benjamin nodded, bowed slightly and said, "But of course, good sir," before mounting his broom and setting to the air with the other players.
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Translation: (1) He doesn't have a sense of humor does he?
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mc2 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2015 4:31 am
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Deviled Dregs rolled 1 20-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2015 11:29 am
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I could buy myself a reason,
I could sell myself a job,
I could hang myself on treason,
All the folks I know are gone
Second year ║ Slytherin ║ Pureblood ║ Chaser
Devonte frowned as Sata had gotten hold of the ball before him. He went in for a steal.
OOC:
Position: Chaser
AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 to stealing and scoring
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: x x x
Posts to goal: /3
Final roll:
So I ate the wedding cake,
Until the whole damn thing was gone,
And I'm gonna drown the ocean,
Now ain't none of that so wrong?
Position: Chaser
AC: 13
Modifiers: +3 to stealing and scoring
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Lives: x x x
Posts to goal: /3
Final roll: 23 (STEAL)
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