Quidditch Pitch A

[Stefan Lee Salvatore]

Naomi Barlow
Ravenclaw First Year
gaia_demonduck Quidditch gaia_duck Creature Club gaia_zombieduck

▬▬"A book is a dream you hold in your hand."▬▬

Naomi hadn't wanted to be on the starting line.. but somehow she was a lucky choice. She grumbled as she put her book down in the locker room, tied her hair up with a duck hair tie, and went out on the field with the rest of the team. She was a chaser. She chased the ball. She wasn't very GOOD at chasing the quaffle - but she did what she could, she really felt her passion would be better suited hitting things, but maybe she could like, aim for the keeper by launching the quaffle at their face, that could be fun.

▬▬"Never trust someone who doesn't bring a book with them."▬▬

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Position: Chaser
AC: 10
Modifiers: +2 Stealing (Chaser) +2 Spotting (Seeker)
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Dang Healthy, Swift Swipe
Lives: gaia_zombieduck gaia_duck gaia_merduck gaia_uniduck
Roll:
Trying to:
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[Stefan Lee Salvatore]

Zack Knapp
Gryffindor Fifth Year
Prefect ☁ Namaste ☁ Fite (Ex-Captain)☁Dragon☁Adventurers (Captain)☁Language☁Drama (Captain)☁Order of Stick☁Art☁Quidditch (Beater & VC)

☁☁"What is my role?"☁☁

Zack was running late, again. He was late for tryouts, late for the game, man he needed to fix his alarm clock. As he got on the field, he saw Yarrick there already. He waved to her as he grumbled along, two sisters at Hogwarts and neither could be bothered to make sure he got out of the dining hall in time? Nooo just let their big bro Zack suffer and be late, the cruelty.

He yelled to the skies, "Let's DO this thing!"

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☁☁"Mad inventory of course!"☁☁

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Position: Beater
AC: 19
Modifiers: +7 hitting +5 everything else
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, Deft Dodger,
Lives: Lives:
Roll:
Trying to:
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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✿ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✿ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? First Game!
xxxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Ho boy...

Roxie was super jazzed (heehee) about the first ever game with her on the starting line. She'd met Finley and Tsia by the main gates early, so her brother could expertly pin up her hair in fancy pigtails. After a big hug from her big broth....er and her niece, Roxie grabbed her broom and sprinted quickly to the pitch. Once she saw only about half the required people, she felt a bit more at ease. She stood over near Roxie and joined in some light stretching.

She knew somewhere up in the stands, her whole entire family was there to watch her first official game. Finley, Chadwick, and Tsia, Dad, Zoe, Kylian, and Melodie, plus Zoe had brought some of her friends too. Suddenly, the realization hit that they'd all be focused on her. What if she blew it, big time?! What if she got hit, like, a bunch of times and fell?? What if she accidently threw to the wrong goals?!?!?! Worries and self-doubt coursed through her, wishing all at once she'd only invited dad.





AC: 15
Modifiers: +1 {Throwing} +1 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
Total Roll: xx {xxxxxx}
x/3
Lives: [❦] [❦] [❦] [❦]

 

[Yukina101]

You're killin' my vibe for the last time
Vultures up high started preying on me, preying on me
Take a step back to the broadside
'Cause I'm not as brave as I'm letting on to be
Losing my breath but I'm alive

Muggleborn ⚝ Grчffındor Fıfth Yeαr Prefect ⚝ a** Kıcker

*¸.✬★*´´☽ Nare knew, just knew, she was late to her first game and she was pissed about what caused it. She'd been on her way-early at that!-when she spotted some shifty looking younger kids holding what she thought were water balloons and attempting to get them down the staircase. Why they didn't shrink them or come up with a better way she'll never know, but since it was her "duty" or some rot she stopped to ask them what this was. But then one of the snots tried to throw one at her and it was PAINT. BLUE. ********. PAINT. The gremlins should be glad none got on her or the tongue lashing she gave them as she dragged them to their head would've been the least of their concerns when she was done. But unfortunately having to collect them, all their balloons, and give a short report, Nare was now late. Great. God responsibility sucked.

AC: 16
Modifiers: +6 to Swipe +6 to Shoot
Special Skills: Good Arm, Dang Healthy, Swift Swipe
Lives: ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️

Stay away, you push me to the edge
I need a tidal wave to drown out all the pain in me
Just about to break, I can't stand the taste of
Candy coated lies, these candy coated lies
Every day the same, driving me insane
Candy coated lies, these candy coated lies

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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx⥈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx⥈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Gryffindors & Ravenclaws
xxxx⥈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Game Time!
xxxxx⥈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? It's a very lovely afternoon!

Xiang was prepared for this season, with all the teams seeming to need more and more roster changes. After several wonderful players graduated, a lot of students left, but a lot of fresh faces joined in. Luckily, Xiang had gone and watched a few practices from each team, and they all seemed capable. Today was going to be Gryffindor and Ravenclaw, who both had at least one reserve, which was good enough, if the beaters went as wild as last year. Once everyone had made their way to the pitch, Xiang tooted her little whistle and gestured both teams skyward.

She released the snitch, then the bludgers, who started to circle lazily around the pitch, waiting for direction. She grabbed the quaffle, then flew upward as well. "Good afternoon, my little spacelings. Are we ready for a great game today? As always, I want a good, clean match. No cheating, no magic, and no dirty moves. Are we ready?!" Once she got confirmation, Xiang tossed the quaffle up, directly between the two chasers at the front, then backed up to watch the game 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

 

[Stefan Lee Salvatore]

Naomi Barlow
Ravenclaw First Year
gaia_demonduck Quidditch (chaser) gaia_duck Creature Club gaia_zombieduck

▬▬"A book is a dream you hold in your hand."▬▬

Naomi knew she didn't have much of a chance to swipe the quaffle from someone else once they got it, everyone else was more experienced in this. She had to get it first, heck, maybe if she did super well at getting the quaffle, the other beaters would aim for her, and she would be able to stay in the hospital wing the rest of the weekend reading. She dover for the quaffle.

▬▬"Never trust someone who doesn't bring a book with them."▬▬

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Position: Chaser
AC: 10
Modifiers: +2 Stealing (Chaser) +2 Spotting (Seeker)
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Dang Healthy, Swift Swipe
Lives: gaia_zombieduck gaia_duck gaia_merduck gaia_uniduck
Roll: 72
Trying to: Catch the initial Throw
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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✿ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✿ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? First Game!
xxxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Ho boy...

Roxie wanted a chance to try and prove she deserved this starting spot on the team. Plus, her family was here, and she wanted to maybe impress them... or at least feel they hadn't wasted the walk. Drawing in a deep breath, she dove for the quaffle, hoping to at least beat the first year going up.





AC: 15
Modifiers: +1 {Throwing} +1 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
Total Roll: xx {xxxxxx}
x/3
Lives: [❦] [❦] [❦] [❦]

 

[Stefan Lee Salvatore]

Naomi Barlow
Ravenclaw First Year
gaia_demonduck Quidditch (chaser) gaia_duck Creature Club gaia_zombieduck

▬▬"A book is a dream you hold in your hand."▬▬

Naomi caught the initial throw...she hovered still for a moment and just looked at the quaffle in her hand, then she took off toward the goal.

▬▬"Never trust someone who doesn't bring a book with them."▬▬

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Position: Chaser
AC: 10
Modifiers: +2 Stealing (Chaser) +2 Spotting (Seeker)
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Dang Healthy, Swift Swipe
Lives: gaia_zombieduck gaia_duck gaia_merduck gaia_uniduck
Roll: 72
Trying to: get to the goal 1/3
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[Stefan Lee Salvatore]

Zack Knapp
Gryffindor Fifth Year
Prefect ☁ Namaste ☁ Fite (Ex-Captain)☁Dragon☁Adventurers (Captain)☁Language☁Drama (Captain)☁Order of Stick☁Art☁Quidditch (Beater & VC)

☁☁"What is my role?"☁☁

The quaffle was on the move, and so was Zack. He aimed for the blunger and aimed it for Naomi, she had the quaffle after all. Who cared if she was a first year?!


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☁☁"Mad inventory of course!"☁☁

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Position: Beater
AC: 19
Modifiers: +7 hitting +5 everything else
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, Deft Dodger,
Lives: Lives:
Roll: 14 + 7hitting = 21 Hit unless blocked
Trying to: hit Naomi
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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx❈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx❈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Quidditch Game
xxxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Everything is all screwed up

Alright, the game had only barely begun, and already Zack was after one of the chasers. And a first year too, for shame. Yarrick flew in, hoping to defend Naomi. If she managed it, she was aiming to send the bludger back after her brother. She was hitting Zack today!





AC: 16
Modifiers: +4 {Hitting} +2 {Defending}
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, and Deft Dodger
Saving: Naomi Barlow
Aiming At: Zack Knapp
Total Roll:03 {Failed to Defend}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx❈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx❈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Quidditch Players
xxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Gryffindor v Ravenclaw
xxxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I can do this. I have to do this.

Skyla watched the chaser battle, where Roxie got absolutely swiped from. Okay, no problem. At least Zack seemed to be on his game. Skyla drew a breath, taking off to try and locate the snitch. Hopefully she'd have a good game and be able to beat Syd once more.




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AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 {Spotting} +8 {Catching}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Spotted: x/3
Catching: x/2
Total Roll:20 {Spotted!}
Lives: [❉] [❉] [❉]

 

[Graydon Ironshield]

Linsey Grey-Cavendish
Ravenclaw │ Fifth Year │ Fifteen Years Old │ Fifth Year │ Beater │ Quidditch Vice-Captain │ Ravenclaw Prefect



The match was underway, and Naomi had the ball. Linsey gave a whoop of encouragement to the younger player, as their first drive from scrimmage started. She saw a Bludger sail toward the First Year Chaser, and Yarrick attempted to send it toward Zack, with attempted being the keyword, and the Bludger still arrowing in on Naomi.

Linsey launched herself in an effort to block the inbound Bludger. She wasn't going to get involved in the Knapp-on-Knapp warfare, but she was willing to make things interesting for Skyla, while hopefully buying Syd time to spot the Snitch.

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AC: 21
Modifiers: +7 to Beater Actions, + 5 to Chaser Actions
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
Action: Save Naomi, redirect towards Skyla
Effect Value: 11 (Failed on both counts)

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✿ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✿ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? First Game!
xxxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Ho boy...

Well, that had gone... poorly. Roxie already wanted to give up, but she knew she had to keep going. After all, she wanted to eventually become one of the good players. She flew after the first year, reaching out to try for a steal before that dangerous looking bludger was whacked around.





AC: 15
Modifiers: +1 {Throwing} +1 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
Total Roll: xx {to steal}
x/3
Lives: [❦] [❦] [❦] [❦]

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✿ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✿ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? First Game!
xxxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Ho boy...

Roxie grabbed the ball and escaped just in time before a bludger came down, hunkering down to try and make it to the goals. Maybe she'd make up her rough start here....





AC: 15
Modifiers: +1 {Throwing} +1 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
Total Roll: xx {xxxxx}
1/3
Lives: [❦] [❦] [❦] [❦]

 

[Graydon Ironshield]

Linsey Grey-Cavendish
Ravenclaw │ Fifth Year │ Fifteen Years Old │ Fifth Year │ Beater │ Quidditch Vice-Captain │ Ravenclaw Prefect



'Well, that could have gone better,' thought Linsey, as her efforts proved fruitless, and the Bludger whizzed past her. She whipped her mount around, and lined up a shot with another iron cannonball with Zack as her intended target.

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AC: 21
Modifiers: +7 to Beater Actions, + 5 to Chaser Actions
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
Action: Targeting Zack
Effect Value: 11 (Never mind, clean miss)