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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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 Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 12:03 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 finally spotted the snitch and immediately took off after it.
OOC: Position: Seeker
AC: 16
Mods: +4 Catching Snitch, +2 Spotting Snitch
Special Skills: Great Catch, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Catching Up to Snitch: 1/3
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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Essy ze Ninja rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 12:46 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 12:47 pm
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Deviled Dregs rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 2:47 pm
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mc2 rolled 1 20-sided dice:
14
Total: 14 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 4:10 pm
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 8:22 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 watched the tryouts carefully. While he knew certain people he was definitely going to put in certain paces, the tryouts had been small, and he already had in mind where he was going to put them. He whistled shrilly and motioned down to the ground for everyone to land. "Alright everyone, that's enough for tryouts! I'm going to converse with Camila for a bit to finalize the roster. If any of you need healing, I have some potions that I can give you to take care of injuries." He settled onto the ground, waiting for Camila. He then started discussing in quiet tones about the team and performance, to get the roster finalized.
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: --
-/3
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Well, here's to some competent players this year... OOC: Okay, I apologize for the lateness of this post. My computer was being a butt, and I haven't been able to post much. Thankfully, I found the problem, so I should be good now XD 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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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 9:12 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2015 11:47 am
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sσмє тнιиɢs scяαтcн тнє sυяғαcє ωнιℓє σтнєяs sтяιкє αт чσυя sσυℓ
xxx Arriving bright and early to the quidditch field, Camila had levitated most of the supplies along with her; the barrel of borrowed broomsticks and the trunk encasing the quaffle, snitch, and bludgers. She trusted Ashley would bring the sign in sheets and quills, per usual, but while she waited, she dropped down to one knee to polish the wood of her racing broom. A few of the lion's star players had graduated this year, which opened up positions for the younger players, while still offering their own team a better chance at winning the cup again this year. Their beaters would need practice though, and a lot of it, if they were going to stand a chance in the games.
[OOC://Open to first years! Also, new players, please keep in mind these try outs are running on a different timeline, meaning, you've already taken your first few lessons of flying class. ]
╔════════════════════╗☆═━┈ Sixth Year, Prefect and Vice Captain┈━═☆Quidditch Pitch
Dressed in: quidditch uniform15 yrs ☪ 5' 5" ☪ 136lbs╚════════════════════╝
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2015 6:48 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2015 2:10 pm
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His father's old broom had been freshly polished to look like new, but anyone with moderate knowledge of broomsticks would catch the differences in his older model. At least he wasn't using the school brooms anymore, he was grateful for that much. Tristan trodded down the field toting his gear in a black rucksack; his bat, gloves, goggles—in case it rains—and the broomstick servicing kit he recently bought this summer. So far, it seemed only the captains were on the field—not awkward at all, no—luckily, they were engaged in some form of conversation, so he was able to fill in his form mostly unnoticed. He felt bad enough for how he's behaved during certain practices, but it was impossible to explain and he supposed the only way to really make it up to them, was to not be a git and ******** around like usual. So he tried his best not to.
Username: Essy ze Ninja
Character's Name: Tristan Hastings
House: Slytherin
Year: Second
Advanced Flying I: no
Advanced Flying II: no
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: One
Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy, Mean Swing
First Choice Position: Beater
Second Choice Position: Chaser
[OOC: ]
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【LOCATION:: Quidditch Field】 【COMPANY:: Slytherins'】 【ATTIRE:: athletic wear】 【STATS:: Slytherin, 5'1", 106lbs】
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2015 3:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2015 5:31 pm
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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 walked onto the pitch stretching, and spotting two of the new players from last year. With a smirk he said, "Hola, munchkins," before going on to walk up to where Ashley and Camila were talking. He took a form from Ashley and winked at Camila, "I know you totally were waiting for me right. Who knew I could actually be early, right, Ash-Ash?" Benjamin added joking to the captain, knowing full well the pretty-boy wouldn't appreciate the jokes since he had a stick up his bum or something no doubt. The guy was so boring sometimes. Or most of the time. Oh well, that was probably why he was in charge, he kept people focused and serious when they needed to be (and sometimes when they didn't need to be).
Username: mc2
Character's Name: Seymour Benjamin Ryans
House: Slytherin
Year: 5th
Advanced Flying I: (yes or no)
Advanced Flying II: (yes or no)
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 4
Any Special Skill: Hold the Line, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
First Choice Position: keeper
Second Choice Position: chaser
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2015 8:31 pm
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There's a war inside of me burning red and honestly-
Any idiot could see that I killed all the hope that I had.
There's a war inside of me, and you watch it silently...
And I wave it constantly like a flag, like a flag, like a flag.
This knife that's in my back keeps twisting; anxiety attacks!
This is a battleground; I'm caught in the crossfire;
My words are weaponry and I'm waiting patiently...
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 │ ᶠᵒᵘʳᵗʰ ʸᵉᵃʳ │ ᵖᵘʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ │ ʰᵉᶤʳ
Vander wasn't as early to tryouts as he would have liked, but there wasn't much that could be done about it now. He took a form and filled it out, as usual. He didn't really care about anything other than making sure he made first string next year, anyways.
Username: The Forgotten Weasley
Character's Name: Evander Lillantine
House: Slytherin
Year: 4
Advanced Flying I: Yes
Advanced Flying II: Yes
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 2
Any Special Skill: Great Catch, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
First Choice Position: Seeker
Second Choice Position: Chaser
OOC: Position: Seeker
AC: 18
Mods: +6 Catching Snitch, +4 Spotting Snitch
Special Skills: Great Catch, Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer
Lives: (X) (X) (X)
Catching Up to Snitch:
Seeking Snitch:
You win the battle now, but I will return the fire.
'Cause I'd crawl on broken glass to be the one who laughs last!
You're advancing mercilessly; unprovoked and needlessly-
And I'll march you into the sea just to watch you drown in the end.
I am used to these black eyes, to be bruised; antagonized;
But it overwhelms my mind to believe that I call you a friend.
Down the trenches I will go, fight the armies on my own... |
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2015 10:02 am
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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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Sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ || Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ
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Kenny made his way down to the pitch, already seeing that a good many people were there. However, not everyone was. Kenny shoved a hand into his pockets and leaned up against his broom, waiting for a bit to go grab a form. This was his last year like Ashley, and he was going to make the most of it. Heck, he knew he had already left an impression on the team, considering he was one of the best players they had, and had been for years. He was honestly going to miss the pitch. He filled the form out quickly and handed it back in before he settled in to wait for tryouts to start. He wasn't much of a talker, so he wasn't going to suddenly start now.
Username: Diamond Wales
Character's Name: Kenneth Lowery
House: Slytherin
Year: Seventh
Advanced Flying I: Yes
Advanced Flying II: Yes
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 6
Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes and Great Catch
First Choice Position: Seeker
Second Choice Position: Umm, still seeker
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: Wow, my last year already...
Taken By: Persephone Tempest
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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