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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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 Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2020 2:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2021 3:26 pm
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Stefan Lee Salvatore Crew
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Stefan Lee Salvatore Crew
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2021 3:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 08, 2021 5:00 pm
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xx♫ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx♪ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Various Ravenclaws
xxxx♫ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Ravenclaw Tryouts
xxxxx♪ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? This'll be fine
Jordan walked onto the pitch, still crunching on some toast from breakfast. He loved quidditch, and hopefully he'd keep his spot on the main team this year. Filling out his form, Jordan stepped back to work on stretches. Spotting a first year that seemed to be nervously whispering to herself, Jordan scooted over to stand close. "Hey, don't freak out. Tryouts aren't terrible. It's usually just a small match thing. It's not too bad." He offered a smile, hoping to help calm the first year.
Username: Cinnabun Gryffie
Character's Name: Jörmungandr "Jordan" Dunforth
House: Ravenclaw
Year: Third
Advanced Flying I: Yes!
Advanced Flying II: Enrolled!
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 2
Any Special Skill: Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, and Deft Dodger
First Choice Position: Beater
Second Choice Position: Chaser (or wherever would be best)
AC: 15
Modifiers: +3 {Hitting}
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, and Deft Dodger
Saving: xxxxx
Aiming At: xxxxx
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 10, 2021 8:18 pm
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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═════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceNorah bounced her way on down to the Quidditch pitch, eager for tryouts to get started. She'd made first string last year, so it stood to reason that she would this year, too, unless some crazy-good prodigy showed up and usurped her spot. She doubted that would happen, though. She wasn't the best player in the world, sure. But she wasn't half-bad, either.
spaceFor a second, she thought maybe she was too early; Laurel wasn't here yet, and she was almost certain the captain from last year hadn't graduated. But, Cenek was here handling forms, so she must be on-time. Cool. She approached and offered him a small wave and a smile before grabbing a form to fill out.
═════════════════════════════════════════════ ¢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═════════════════════════════════════════════ Username: Cara MiaKitty
Character's Name: Eleanor Briar
House: Ravenclaw
Year: Third
Advanced Flying I: Yes
Advanced Flying II: Enrolled
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 2
Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
First Choice Position: Chaser
Second Choice Position: Whatever!
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2021 1:06 pm
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I'll be the place you run to hide
The heart when you need to fight
A flickering flame when you need to light all of your nights
If gravity fails, you start to fall
I'll be there to catch you if I have to crawl
I'll color your world when you're feeling dull, I'll paint it all
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Hᴀʟꜰ-Vᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇ || Sᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Kᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ
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Eitan jogged onto the pitch, thinking he was going to be late, but pulled up short when he realized that wolf-plant-girl didn't seem to be there. Which was weird, since he was sure she hadn't graduated yet. Not just that, but there seemed to be a lack of players there, too. Weird. He looked questioningly at Cenek when he grabbed his form to fill out and filled it out. "Where is everyone? The pitch seems... empty." Well, it wasn't his problem, right? Maybe? Whatever, he simply filled out his form and turned it in, chewing on his bottom lip and nearly bouncing in place.
Username: Diamond Wales
Character's Name: Eitan Ross
House: Ravenclaw
Year: Second
Advanced Flying I: Enrolled
Advanced Flying II: No
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 1
Any Special Skill: Hold the Line, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
First Choice Position: Keeper
Second Choice Position: I guess wherever?
AC: 13
Modifiers: +5 to Catching
Special Skills: Hold the Line, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Lives: o o o
Final Roll: --
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: There's not that many people here...
OOC: -◎-    
The walls you build to hide behind
I'll break them down to pieces
Secrets you can't spill in time
I'll make it so you're singing
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2021 1:20 pm
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Today I'm gonna try a little harder
Gonna make every minute last longer
Gonna learn to forgive and forget
'Cause we don't have long, gonna make the most of it
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Mᴜɢɢʟᴇʙᴏʀɴ || Fɪʀsᴛ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ
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Taylor wandered onto the pitch, looking around and trying to figure out if he should join or not. He knew his uncles had been involved, with Leon on Slytherin's team and Wallis on Ravenclaw's, and he knew they had been beaters. Which, well, it sounded interesting, so he decided to have a go at it. Grabbing a form, he filled it out and noticed that Flora, a fellow first year, was there. Waving, he turned it into the captain and walked over. "Hey, are you trying out for quidditch too? Which position? Oh, I'm Taylor. I guess I should have led with that." He looked slightly abashed about having omitted that part, but then he shrugged, figuring that he'd get over it.
Username: Diamond Wales
Character's Name: Taylor Davenport
House: Ravenclaw
Year: First
Advanced Flying I: No?
Advanced Flying II: Definitely not
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 0
Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy, Mean Swing
First Choice Position: Beater
Second Choice Position: I guess wherever?
AC: 12
Modifiers: Bludgers +2
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy, Mean Swing
Lives: [o] [o] [o] [o]
Final Roll: --
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Location: Quidditch Pitch
Thinking: Well, this looks interesting. I wonder how my uncles did it?
OOC: -◎-    
Today I'm gonna love my enemies
Reach out to somebody who needs me
Make a change, make the world a better place
'Cause tomorrow could be one day too late
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Stefan Lee Salvatore Crew
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2021 3:18 pm
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۞ Cenek ۞ Knapp ۞
Fifth Year Ravenclaw
۞ Prefect ۞ Quidditch VC ۞ Reserve Seeker۞
▬▬"Quiet people notice everything..."▬▬
Cenek looked at the time, try outs should have already started. He was about to start; resigned to having to play Keeper since neither Laurel or Eitan were there - when thankful Eitan came running up. He sighed with relief and took Eitan's form. "Thank goodness you showed up. I was worried I'd have to play keeper - I was not prepared for that." Another new kid came up, and filled out the paper and turned it in. Cenek looked over all the forms, just barely enough for a team, and he was going to have to get Dwyn to play chaser.
He spoke aloud to every one, "Hey everyone, group up! My name is Cenek Knapp and I'll be leading this tryout. We look to be a little short staffed, but I'm still hopeful we may get a few more stragglers. Let's start out with 4 laps around the field, one for each Hogwarts house, then we'll start a tryout game." He gestured at people as he assigned positions, "Jordan and Taylor - be beaters; Anyone is fair game to aim for; Just... not me please." He looked through his forms trying to find another name - ah yes Flora Helen. "Norah and Flora Helen, I want you to be chasers. You're on your own - so try to get into the hoop. Eitan, I hope you can be a good Keeper for us." He then gestured to Dwyn to stay put, "I have a special request for Dwyn here - Dwyn, will you consider being our third chaser for the year? We need you in this position. Please?"
After Dwyn answered Cenek sighed and put the forms down, "These are not necessarily permanent positions, I want to see your skills, where you stand. How quickly can you move, how observant are you? We'll stop once three points have been scored by chasers, or the Beaters knock someone out of the game, or if Eitan blocks 8 quaffles. So team. Let's do some laps." As everyone finished their laps, Cenek released the Bludger, and got on his broom ready to toss the Quaffle once the team had done laps. When the chasers were ready, he threw it. And yelled "Let's play some Quidditch!"
▬▬ "...But they do not get noticed." ▬▬
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Position: Observer
AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 catching, +7 spotting
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Lives: ۞۞۞
Roll: --
Trying to:
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2021 7:35 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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CatWaffle rolled 10 10-sided dice:
4, 1, 8, 6, 3, 6, 3, 10, 4, 5
Total: 50 (10-100)
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2021 7:14 am
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Stefan Lee Salvatore Crew
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2021 10:46 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2021 7:04 pm
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۞ Cenek ۞ Knapp ۞
SixthYear Ravenclaw
۞ Prefect ۞ Quidditch Captain ۞ Seeker۞
▬▬“Critiscm is something we can avoid easily...”▬▬
Cenek walked onto the quidditch field ready for a new year. He was pretty excited for this year, last year had flown by with quidditch but this time, he hoped he would actually remember playing a game. He was lucky though, he had a solid team, if everyone returned. He would like to get Dwyn out of the Chaser position if someone would try out for that… but they would also need another chaser and beater in another few years. He set out the forms then sat on the ground next to the return box for the forms, he hoped to look approachable by his team, and he hoped to catch Jordan to see if he’d be up to being the Vice Captain. Sure the kid was only a fourth year, but Cenek had taken quite a few responsibilities as a fifth year, and had been made the vice captain his fourth year…. So really Jordan has enough experience and would only grow more through the years. Cenek paused before grinning to himself, next year they would have an even better team because he was the oldest on the team, and he wasn’t graduating yet. He was ready to win some games. but what happened to all the fifth years To include in first post:
[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Character's Name:[/b]
[b]House:[/b]
[b]Year:[/b]
[b]Advanced Flying I:[/b] (yes or no)
[b]Advanced Flying II:[/b] (yes or no)
[b]Years of Previous Quidditch playing:[/b] (0-6)
[b]Any Special Skill:[/b] (max of 3)
[b]First Choice Position:[/b]
[b]Second Choice Position:[/b]
▬▬ “By saying nothing, doing nothing, and being nothing.” ▬▬
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Position:
AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 catching, +8 spotting
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Lives: ۞۞۞
Roll: --
Trying to:
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Stefan Lee Salvatore Crew
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2021 7:49 pm
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xx♫ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx♪ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Captain Cenek
xxxx♫ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Ravenclaw Tryouts
xxxxx♪ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? It's a nice day
Jordan walked onto the pitch, broom slung over his shoulder with his bat in the opposite hand. So far, the only one out was Cenek, which made sense. Jordan tried to be early when he could. "Hallo Cap! How're you today? It's a good day for quidditch!" He grinned brightly, walking over to the older blonde to grab his form as usual. It had been a pretty boring summer, so naturally the best way to jump back into school life was by taking to the air. He hadn't had a chance to fly around all summer, so it would be good to feel the wind again.
Wʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀʀᴘᴇsᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴄᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ
I'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ sᴇɴᴅ ᴀ ғʟᴏᴏᴅ, ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴ 'ᴇᴍ ᴏᴜᴛ
I ᴀᴍ ʙʀᴀᴠᴇ, I ᴀᴍ ʙʀᴜɪsᴇᴅ, I ᴀᴍ ᴡʜᴏ I'ᴍ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ, ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴍᴇ
Lᴏᴏᴋ ᴏᴜᴛ 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ I'ᴍ ᴍᴀʀᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴛ I ᴅʀᴜᴍ
I'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ sᴇᴇɴ! I ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɴᴏ ᴀᴘᴏʟᴏɢɪᴇs, ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴍᴇ
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