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IvorianAngel rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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 Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2014 7:43 pm
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stitchkin babe rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Fri Nov 14, 2014 10:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2015 8:39 pm
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c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ♥ jєrєmч lσng ♥ Looking Competitive on the Pitch with - - - xxxғeelιngxxx Irked xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ I swear if those ruddy bookworms don't show... ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
í dσn't wαnnα fαll tσ p í є c є s ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxxxxx
í just wαnnα sít αnd s t α r є α t ч σ u ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxx
í dσn't wαnnα t α l k α в σ u t ít ஒ ஒ ஒxxx
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spaceGypsy felt really weird stepping out onto the Quidditch Pitch. Her first year, she never would've even dreamed of trying out for her House team. Quidditch just hadn't mattered much to her overall; it still didn't, if she were honest, except for her team. She didn't know who was on what pro team and which team was leading the race to the finals or any of that. All she knew was that somehow, by some weird twist of fate, she'd ended up captain of her house team, and now she was walking onto the pitch for what would be her last year of tryouts. She frowned faintly; hopefully they had a good turn out this year. She was absolutely not going to forfeit the bloody season her very last year just because they didn't have enough people show up. Of course, no one from last year had graduated, so there was really absolutely no reason for her not to have a complete team. Unless someone didn't show, in which case she would storm the castle to find them and drag them down to the pitch by their damned ear. She wished that wasn't a real concern, but it was; hell, half the time she didn't even expect her bloody vice captain to show up. Then again, at this point she was pretty sure at least most of Xavier's reluctance and apparent hatred of all things Quidditch-related was a show. In any case, she was going to have to talk to him; them both being seventh years meant that they had to pick a captain for next year. But, that could wait until the end of the season, she figured. For now... they just needed a bloody team. She sighed, setting the forms everyone needed to fill out down on top of the ball box, and waited.
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xxxஒ ஒ ஒ αnd í dσn't wαnt α c σ n v є r s α t í σ n
xxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ í just wαnnα c r ч í n f r σ n t σf чσu
xxxxxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ í dσn't wαnnα t α l k α в σ u t í t
xxxxxxxxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ 'cαusє í'm í n l σ v є wíth ч σ u
 Ravenclaw Captain Position: Beater
AC: 17
Modifiers: (+7 on Bludger Hits)
Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Natural Flyer, Mean Swing
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Aiming at: - - -
Final Roll: xx
Score
00 to 00
TIED(( OOC: )) ... [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]
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2015 8:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2015 9:14 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2015 9:41 pm
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c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ♥ тanya cнerrι ♥ Looking Athletic on the Pitch with the Team xxxғeelιngxxx Calm xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ Let's hope Gypsy doesn't go crazy on us. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
playgroυnd ѕcнool вell rιngѕ a g a ι n ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxxxxxxxx
raιn cloυdѕ c o м e т o p l a y agaιn ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxxxxx
нaѕ no one тold yoυ ѕнe'ѕ noт в r e a т н ι n g ? нello, ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxx
ι aм yoυr м ι n d gιvιng yoυ ѕ o м e o n e тo т a l ĸ т o. нello. ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxx
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spaceEcho was somewhat apprehensive as he made his way out to the Quidditch Pitch. He had a feeling that this year's season wasn't going to be all that much fun. It was Gypsy's last year at school, and for some reason she was super competitive with Quidditch. He couldn't help but think that she was going to be positively insufferable this year, pushing them as hard as she possibly could to try and earn the damned cup. He sighed and took a form, filling it out quietly, ignoring the look his sister gave him. He didn't really care if she knew he was annoyed at her, she was annoying! Once he was done with the slip of paper, he began stretching out. It was unlikely that this year's practice would be any different from last years, he figured. After all, it wasn't like they were going to have a sudden flood of potential players trying out for his position. Even if they did, they'd all be first time players; he wasn't getting off the team. And, weirdly enough, he didn't want to. He might even actually show up and try out again next year, even without his sister trying to make him do it. Of course, he wasn't going to tell anyone he'd stayed on the House Team after she'd left... Couldn't let her think he liked it, after all.
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xxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ιғ ι ѕ м ι l e and don'т в e l ι e v e
xxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ѕoon ι ĸnow ι'll w a ĸ e ғroм тнιѕ d r e a м
xxxxxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ don'т тry тo ғ ι х м e, ι'м noт в r o ĸ e n нello,
xxxxxxxxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ι aм тнe l ι e lιvιng ғor yoυ ѕo y o υ c a n н ι d e. don'т c r y
 Position: Chaser
AC: 17
Modifiers: (+7 on steals) (+7 on scores)
Special Skills: Good Arm, Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Final Roll: xx
Posts to the Goal: x/3
Score
00 to 00
TIED(( OOC: )) ... Username: Cara MiaKitty Character's Name: Echo Lovette House: Ravenclaw Year: Sixth Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: Yes Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 4 Any Special Skill: Good Arm, Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer First Choice Position: Chaser Second Choice Position: Meh
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2015 10:18 pm
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~Iñigo Albion-Alexandré
~~~~~~~~~~~15|Fifth Year|Ravenclaw|Seer
"The best way to keep something bad from happening is to see it ahead of time..."
Iñigo walked out onto the pitch, wondering if there were any Ravenclaw first years that just happened to want to be a beater, mainly because Gypsy was graduating, which was not a good thing for the team...and so was Xavier, which there went their leading chaser. But they had backups in that position, but beater they didn't. He really hoped that maybe a first year would come along and tryout, but it wasn't like Ravenclaws were known for wanting to participate in athletics. The team really had been just that very few amount of kids in the house who actually wanted to play a bit, and even that was sometimes in questioning. He himself would've never tried out had there not been an emergency tryout during his first year. But that was all in the past and four years following that event, he was in his position. He turned out to be a pretty decent beater. He had no idea how good he really was, but he at least knew he was decent.
Walking to the center of the pitch, there had only been a few people currently there, all of whom to which he addressed. "Hello everyone," he said to them, giving them a lone wave. Then taking the sheet that he was supposed to fill out...again. This was the fifth year in a row he had to do this, but really, it was only somewhat annoying and a relatively easy procedure to go through. So...he filled it out using his leg.
(Username: RedEagleEye007)
Character's Name: Iñigo Albion-Alexandré
House: Ravenclaw
Year: 5th
Advanced Flying I: Yes
Advanced Flying II: Yes
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 4
Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Mean Swing
First Choice Position: Beater
Second Choice Position: I guess Chaser
After finishing filling the paper out, he put it where it had to go and put his broom on the ground, just doing a small stretching routine he had formulated during the summer. He wanted to maximize muscle proficiency, and from the workout routine he had gotten during the summer, he was figuring out how to do that. Luckily, it even helped him here.
"and you can't see it if you refuse to face the possibility." |
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2015 10:38 pm
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❋Benjamin Rivers-Blakely❋
Third year|Ravenclaw|13
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Benjamin walked onto the pitch, ready to perform as well as he could. He didn't think that he was first team material at that point, but he was getting there. He wasn't the most natural of flyers...nor did he handle the school's broom particularly well, but he did shoot well on most occasions, mainly because that was one of the things he could work on at all times, whether it is in his house or anywhere for that matter. He couldn't just practice flying everywhere, but he could position himself like he was flying in a stationary place. Despite there being no actual substitute for shooting while flying, as aforementioned, he was getting there...and at that moment he had his chance to practice while flying without any worries of muggles.
Finally getting to the center of the pitch, he took the sheet in the middle a filled it out, making sure to get everything right.
(Username: RedEagleEye007)
Character's Name: Benjamin Rivers-Blakely
House: Ravenclaw
Year: 3rd
Advanced Flying I: Yes
Advanced Flying II: Taking It Currently
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 2
Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
First Choice Position: Chaser
Second Choice Position: Beater
Finally finishing filling the sheet out, he handed it in and followed what Iñigo was doing, mainly because stretching seemed like an okay idea at that moment.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2015 1:28 pm
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████████████████xx ℓεxιηε vαηcε xx███████xxxxlessons in life will be repeated until they are learned.
Fifth Year Prefect | | Fifteen | | Ravenclaw | | Dating Iñigo | | Half-Blood | | Seeker
Lexine walked onto the Quidditch pitch for the first time of the year much looser than she had previous years. She actually had a year on the field under her belt, so it was a little less intimidating to walk onto that pitch again. She was prepared too, more so than the years before. Lexine quickly filled out the usual sheet and began stretching out.
Quote: Username: Arkendrai Character's Name: Lexine Vance House: Ravenclaw Year: Fifth Advanced Flying I: Yes Advanced Flying II: Yes Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 3 Any Special Skill: Sharp Eyes, Deft Dodger, Great Catch First Choice Position: Seeker Second Choice Position: Any you see fit
Position: Seeker
AC: 17
Modifiers: + 7 (spotting the snitch), + 7 (catching the snitch)
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Deft Dodger, Great Catch
Final Roll: (Roll + Modifiers - if chasing, 'No Roll')
Posts: 0/3 -- 0/2
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 7:19 pm
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Your clothes never wear as well the next day
And your hair never falls in quite the same way
You never seem to run out of things to say
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Fᴏᴜʀᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ || Mᴜɢɢʟᴇ-Bᴏʀɴ
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Eli stepped onto the field, having watched the team for quite some time. He knew that they needed players, and well, he had no problem stepping up and trying out. His mother might, but she was afraid that he would burn like a chip in oil. He wasn't that stupid. Okay, so yeah, he would be wearing shades at games, but that was about it. The uniform covered him pretty well otherwise. Besides, he was wanting to see how quickly he would get his brains bludgeoned in by flying cannonballs. He waved to Gypsy, his sunglasses firmly in place and carrying a school broom. "I'm not too late to try out, am I? I mean,I could have been stuck in some sort of time vortex and gone into the future and you're ending tryouts or something." Which made him wonder if he did that, did that mean there was another him running around, or would that mean that he just popped into existence after vanishing into oblivion? And was the reverse true, if he vanished and went to the past, was there another Eli running around or did he cease to exist? And did that mean he should cease to exist if that happened? Really was something to think about. He grabbed a form and filled it out, hoping that he wasn't too late.
Username: Diamond Wales
Character's Name: Elijah Pemberton
House: Ravenclaw
Year: Fifth
Advanced Flying I: Taking
Advanced Flying II: Taking
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 0
Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer
First Choice Position: Beater
Second Choice Position: Um, whichever you need?
AC = 14
Modifiers: +2 to Bludgers
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer
Final Roll: --
{Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3}
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Thinking: Wow, I wonder how I'll feel after being hit with a bludger.
OOC:     
Now how many lovers would stay
Just to put up with this s**t day after day
Now how did we wind up this way
Watching our mouths for the words that we say
As long as we stand here waiting
Wearing the clothes or the soles that we choose
Now how do we get there today
When we're walking too far for the price of our shoes
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 7:29 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 8:13 pm
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c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ♥ jєrєmч lσng ♥ Looking Competitive on the Pitch with her Team xxxғeelιngxxx Irked xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ I swear if those ruddy bookworms don't show... ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
í dσn't wαnnα fαll tσ p í є c є s ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxxxxx
í just wαnnα sít αnd s t α r є α t ч σ u ஒ ஒ ஒxxxxxx
í dσn't wαnnα t α l k α в σ u t ít ஒ ஒ ஒxxx
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spaceGypsy blinked in surprise when Eli appeared on the Pitch. The albino was covered from head-to-toe, and wearing shades to boot, but she still felt a flash of concern. His question made her pause, mostly because of the absurdity of it. The seventh year was torn between ecstatic that someone new had shown up, and worry, because it was Eli! She didn't want to be responsible for the kid boiling like a lobster! But, he was fourteen, after all, it was his decision... she deliberated for a second, and then, deciding that they always seemed to need more players (indeed, only one of their reserves from last year had shown, and Eli was the only newcomer... where were the ickle firsties when you needed them?!), she shook her head. "No, you're not late, we haven't even started yet. No time vortex," she told him, taking his form and looking it over. Her eyes widened in surprise, and she arched a brow at the fourth year. "Beater? Really?" She didn't mean to sound so shocked, but honestly, she'd have pegged Eli for... well, pretty much any position except Beater. But, Merlin knew they needed a reserve for the position. She hadn't knocked herself out of a game yet, but it was only a matter of time, with her playing, and Inigo couldn't defend the team all on his own.
spaceShe noticed the arrival of her Vice Captain while she was speaking with Eli, and took note of the time. Ugh. As much as she hated to admit it, this was probably going to be all they got. Someone might come late, but she couldn't wait around all day for them. Besides, the laws of the universe pretty much promised that it didn't matter how long she waited, no one would show until five minutes after she got things going. That in mind, she got everyone's attention with a sharp whistle, then looked them over. "Welcome back, guys," she said, addressing everyone except Eli. Gypsy was so looking forward to not having to deal with this anymore after she graduated. The stress of worrying about not having a full team was going to give her grey hair... not that anyone would ever know. "Okay, Lexine, you're our only Seeker at the moment, so, I figure I can just release the snitch and let you do your thing. This'll just be practice for you. Stretch out a bit if you haven't already," she told the fifth year, letting the tiny golden ball out as she spoke. Might as well let the thing get a head start. No sense making things easy on the girl, right? Then she glanced at Xavier. "You take the Chasers and have them play against each other and try to score on Timothy. Supervise, offer help if they need it... you know the drill." Honestly, even discussing this with Xavier was pretty much a formality. He knew how she ran tryouts. Things might've changed if they'd had more people show, but, of course, they didn't. She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose a second before turning to Inigo. "Inigo, Eli's with us, so, I figure we show him the ropes, more or less? I'm mostly just going to watch and offer guidance, you demonstrate. Got it?" By 'demonstrate,' she was mostly telling Inigo to just do his usual. She didn't really need him telling Eli what to do, she figured. As far as she knew, the white-haired boy had watched plenty of games, he knew how things worked. He just hadn't played before. He didn't need to be walked through the basics. She mostly wanted to assess if he had any natural skill with the position, or if he was... well, more like her. She was hoping not; how she'd ended up captain was beyond her, because she was pretty obviously not made for Quidditch. But, captain she was, so she had to at least try to help the other players improve... thank Merlin this was her last year.
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xxxஒ ஒ ஒ αnd í dσn't wαnt α c σ n v є r s α t í σ n
xxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ í just wαnnα c r ч í n f r σ n t σf чσu
xxxxxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ í dσn't wαnnα t α l k α в σ u t í t
xxxxxxxxxxxxஒ ஒ ஒ 'cαusє í'm í n l σ v є wíth ч σ u
Ravenclaw Captain Position: Beater
AC: 17
Modifiers: (+7 on Bludger Hits)
Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Natural Flyer, Mean Swing
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Aiming at: - - -
Final Roll: xx
Score
00 to 00
TIED(( OOC: )) ...
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 9:28 pm
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When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail
Are the worst of all
And the blood’s run stale
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Rᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ Hᴇᴀᴅ Bᴏʏ || Sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ || Cʜᴀsᴇʀ & Vɪᴄᴇ Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ
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Xavier nodded, going to retrieve the quaffle. He then mounted his broom. "Okay, Benjamin, Echo, Dylan! Up in the air! Let's see if we can give Timothy a workout. Do a lap around the pitch to shake the rust off, and I'll toss the ball up." Waiting for everyone to do as instructed, he chucked the ball up and settled back to watch the action from up high. He would intercede if he had to, but right now, it was observation.
AC: 17
Modifiers: Stealing +7, Scoring +7
Skills: Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer, Good Arm
Lives: # # #
Final Roll: --
-/3
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Thinking: Ugh, stupid students...
OOC:     
So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you've made
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MJ Spooks rolled 10 10-sided dice:
9, 8, 3, 10, 5, 8, 7, 9, 3, 10
Total: 72 (10-100)
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 9:34 pm
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c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ♥ тanya cнerrι ♥ Looking Athletic on the Pitch with the Team xxxғeelιngxxx Calm xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ Let's hope Gypsy doesn't go crazy on us. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
playgroυnd ѕcнool вell rιngѕ a g a ι n ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxxxxxxxx
raιn cloυdѕ c o м e т o p l a y agaιn ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxxxxx
нaѕ no one тold yoυ ѕнe'ѕ noт в r e a т н ι n g ? нello, ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxxxxx
ι aм yoυr м ι n d gιvιng yoυ ѕ o м e o n e тo т a l ĸ т o. нello. ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠xxx
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spaceEcho grimaced lightly at the turn out for the year. He could see the gears in his sister's head working, trying to figure out how exactly they were going to pull this season off with no reserve Seeker. But, he didn't think Lexine had ever gotten knocked out in a game, so he figured Gypsy was worrying for nothing. At Xavier's orders, he mounted his broom, taking the lap as quickly as possible to try and work up some adrenaline. When the seventh year tossed the Quaffle, he went after it, thinking that if nothing else, at least the Chasers would be fairly solid. Someone was going to end up on reserve, but none of them were first-time players. So they at least had that going for them.
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xxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ιғ ι ѕ м ι l e and don'т в e l ι e v e
xxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ѕoon ι ĸnow ι'll w a ĸ e ғroм тнιѕ d r e a м
xxxxxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ don'т тry тo ғ ι х м e, ι'м noт в r o ĸ e n нello,
xxxxxxxxxxxx♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ι aм тнe l ι e lιvιng ғor yoυ ѕo y o υ c a n н ι d e. don'т c r y
Position: Chaser
AC: 17
Modifiers: (+7 on steals) (+7 on scores)
Special Skills: Good Arm, Swift Swipe, Natural Flyer
Lives: ❤ ❤ ❤
♡ ♡ ♡
Final Roll: xx
Posts to the Goal: x/3
Score
00 to 00
TIED(( OOC: )) ...
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