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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Teammates, Rivals, & Fans
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Game One!
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I can't wait!!

It was finally time for their first game of the season! No one other than the Ravenclaw team (and his family) knew of the position changes, allowing Lewis to be their seeker. Everyone was expecting the Eagles to have a first year step in, but Lewis had been practicing and preparing for this moment since he had gotten his Hogwarts letter. Somewhere in the stands, Lewis knew his family was there to cheer him on. A new Seeker, a new Vice Captain... and a whole new outlook. Lewis was totally ready, filled with excitement to play.

AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 {Spotting} +7 {Catching}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Spotted: x/3
Catching: x/2
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx❈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx❈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? RvS Game
xxxxx❈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? We can survive this

Yarrick walked down to the pitch, hair tied back in a messy bun as she looked around. Surely her big brother was off playing his own games in... whatever team he had undoubtedly found himself on. She huffed softly, standing near-ish to Lewis. At least his energy seemed infectious. The blonde drew in a deep breath of fresh air, letting it move to clear her head. It was going to be a good game today. Facing off against the Slytherin team, who would undoubtedly put up a hell of a fight. Yarrick sighed softly, but with a clear head, was ready to at least put up a hell of a fight.





AC: 18
Modifiers: +6 {Hitting} +5 {Defending}
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, and Deft Dodger
Saving: xxxxx
Aiming At: xxxxx
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Ravenclaw v Slytherin
xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? It's a nice day!

Another year, another season of Quidditch to play. At least she'd had a ton of fun last year, so she was more than happy to sign up again. She'd gotten the same spot, still playing Chaser. She was glad to be back, even having a new broom in hand. Walking out, she waved over at Lewis and Yarrick. She was ready to play, so the brunette started some stretches, excited to get going. It was going to be a great day, especially with their new leadership team.





AC: 15
Modifiers: +5 {Throwing} +5 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Good Arm, Deft Dodger
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
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Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xxಇ. Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxxಇ. Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxxಇ. Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Ravenclaw v Slytherin
xxxxxಇ. Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Woo-hoo!

"Whooo!" Tambry cheered with excitement as she hurried out to the quidditch pitch. She was excited as heck to start playing, especially along the new teammates she'd come to be friends with. There were a few people already there, meaning the game would be starting soon enough. She had her hair tied up in fluffy buns, hoping it kept her curls out of her eyes for the game. There were people filing into the stands, and somewhere was a "test test" over the announcer mic. Wait.... that accent... did they pick the Scottish guy as the announcer?






AC: 12
Modifiers: +2 {Throwing} +2 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Good Arm
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx❀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx❀ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Slytherins & Ravenclaws
xxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? First Game
xxxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Maybe I stand a chance...

So now she was the Vice Captain. Great. She was already disliked by pretty much her entire house (if not the entire school), but now that Brianna had chosen her, several others had whispered that Csuri was a terrible choice for the spot. Oh well. The blonde walked toward the pitch, fighting to tie back her frizzy curls. Maybe eventually she'd figure out how to make the mess more manageable, but for now it was just frustrating. She walked onto the pitch, fingers tapping the handle of the broom she held. With any hope, Ravenclaw's new seeker would be someone with no experience and she'd (finally) have a fighting chance of victory.






AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 {Spotting} +4 {Catching}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Deft Dodger
Spotted: x/3
Catching: x/2
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
Lives: [⍟] [⍟] [⍟]

 

[murruelecreuset]

Nothing you need to do, I’ll just take a peek inside your mind
Clever and curious, Imaginative but impatient.
Better be Ravenclaw!

Noreen Casey Vann
Halfblood ~ Photonista ~ Keeper
xxxRavenclaw Fifth Year Prefectxxx

Location : Quidditch Pitch - Game 1
Company : Slytherins & Ravenclaws


Noreen was prepared for today. She had gotten up and ready earlier then usual. Game day was always so exciting to the point that sleep and eating just wasn't an option. Hair in a pony tail bun, Nora marched onto the pitch, game face on. Nothing was getting past her this year (that's what she told herself). Time to get off to a good start.


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Passing: ____ - Total Roll: --
AC: 13
Modifiers: +2 AC, +2 Blocking, +2 Catching, +1 (for exp)
Special Skills: Great Catch, Hold the Line, Natural Flyer
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]

Score: 00 - 00


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xxx “If your photos aren't good enough, then you're not close enough”xxx

 

[murruelecreuset]

Savino Marcel Devereux
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Slytherin First Year
First Son ◈ Musician ◈ Chaser

◈ Location : Quidditch Pitch - Game 1
◈ Company : Slytherins & Ravenclaws


Savino had made it onto the team. Was he nervous? Yes. Was that going to stop him? No. Anxiety was trying to take over but Savi pushed it away as he walked down to the pitch. Now was no time to start worrying. He had to be confident. Getting onto the field, the first year snake hoped for a good game. Though, being his first he could tell exactly how it would go.


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Stealing / Passing: ____ - 0/3 to Goal - Total Roll: --
AC: 10
Modifiers: +2 Stealing, +2 Shooting
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Dang Healthy, Good Arm
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life] [Life]

Score: 00 - 00


"There is strange comfort in knowing
that no matter what happens today,
the Sun will rise again tomorrow."

 

[SherbertLemondrop]

They might try to tell you how you can live your life
But don't, don't forget it's your right
To do whatever you like, you like
Cause you could be your own spotlight






Lily was breathing through her teeth as she made her way to the quidditch pitch. How had she let herself get talked into this? Yes, technically she had volunteered, but...well, this wasn't exactly her plan. She really needed to learn to say no. She took another breath as she ran her hand through her hair. Maybe it'd be fun. A girl could dream. She took a moment to ground herself. The last thing she needed to do was let her nerves get in the way of a good game. It couldn't be all that hard....right?



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Depression is a little bit like happy hour, right?
It's always gotta be happening somewhere on any given night
'Cause compassion is something that they just don't, just don't teach
You could be your own spotlight


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[Graydon Ironshield]

Linsey Grey-Cavendish
Ravenclaw │ Sixth Year │ Sixteen Years Old │ Sixth Year │ Beater │ Quidditch Captain │ Ravenclaw Prefect



‘Today is the day,’ Linsey told herself, as she made her way to the pitch. She’d been waiting for her chance to lead the team ever since she was made a Vice Captain, and now it was time for her to find out if all her preparations were enough. This year’s campaign had a lot of promise, and she high hopes that her team would win through this year. ‘Focus on today, tomorrow will take care of itself. Do what Milan did for all of us; let everyone know that I believe in all of them.”

Linsey made a point of starting her own practice fairly early that morning, before going in for breakfast, and going over the plan for their match against the Snakes once more. Gazing up towards the skies, and drawing in deep lungfuls of the cool Highlands air, Linsey told herself, “Today is going to be a good day.’

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AC: 20
Modifiers: +8 to Beater Actions, + 6 to Chaser Actions
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Natural Flyer
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[Graydon Ironshield]

Brianna Cathaline Quinn-Smith
Slytherin │ Sixth Year │ Sixteen Years Old │ Single │ Slytherin Prefect │ Dueling Club Captain │ Quidditch Captain



Brianna marched out to the pitch with the intensity of a gladiator entering the Colosseum. For the Captain of the Slytherin team, she knew this match would be a proving of many things, not the least of which was whether or not all her preparations amounted to anything or not. She wasn’t going to call the first match of the season as being a ‘must-win’, but she knew in a way it was. It had been too long already since a victory was celebrated in the Slytherin Common Room, a situation she meant to rectify today, and if they went down a game they’d have to fight to climb out of the hole if they were to contest for the Cup.

There’d been whispers about her choice of Csuri as her Vice-Captain, and the Devil could take the lot of them if they didn’t respect her choice, so far as she was concerned. Brianna watched Csuri play chess, and saw her strategic mind and her risk-assessment skills in action; she also knew that by giving her the nod, it would serve to boost her self-confidence, and maybe the level of camaraderie she had with the rest of the squad. They needed a self-confident Seeker today, not the Seeker who got beat-down by the events of last year’s disastrous campaign.

The Sixth Year scanned the skies, hoping she wouldn’t see the ravens perched about to witness the coming spectacle, as she focused her thoughts upon what needed to be done above the proving grounds. ‘All I need to do is lead the team, score some goals, and give Csuri every chance to grab the Snitch and earn us a win,' she told herself. As she stalked towards where her squad was assembling, she said in a soft voice, “Ave, Imperator: Morituri te sulutant. Aut, non.”

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AC: 18
Modifiers: +8 to Shoot and Steal the Quaffle
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Swift Swipe
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
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[Graydon Ironshield]

Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna
Slytherin │ Second Year │ Twelve Years Old │ Single │ Beater



Kasamir was feeling rather ambivalent about the coming match. He had little confidence in a Seeker whom expressed a defeatist attitude, and he made mention of it to Brianna when the chance presented itself. While he could understand and appreciate a level of cynicism, he had that in spades himself, he was concerned Csuri offered that assessment of her skills where the rest of the team could hear her. If that attitude spread to the rest of the team, it would be another lost season, which would only feed his innate cynicism.

As for himself, he had a pretty good save percentage from last year’s campaign, and made some pretty clutch saves when the team needed it to stay competitive. Kasamir was sure he could perform similarly, as long as nothing unforeseen came up during the match. He arrived on the pitch, just behind his captain, whom was spouting a line of Latin.. ‘Oh, this could get interesting.’

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AC: 12
Modifiers: +2 to Beater Actions
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
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[AliceInWonderland0921]

xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? So Many
xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Sly v Rav
xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? Let's kick a**!

Vikram was still a little disappointed and angry that Csuri had been chosen as the new Vice Captain for Slytherin team, but at least he was on the main team now and not a reserve. And a part of him did hope that being the vice captain might at least make the rest of the team and house dislike her less. He trotted out to the pitch, brand new broom at the ready, fully prepared to prevent any goals from sinking in his goalposts today. Now, if only Csuri could do her job then they might actually win.






Tʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴ' ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴏ ɢɪʀʟ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴ' ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ sᴀʏ.
Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴ' ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ ɢɪʀʟ, I ᴊᴜsᴛ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴀᴡᴀʏ.
Gᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ sᴏɴɢ sɪɴɢɪɴ' ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴇᴀʀ.
Gᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ᴏɴ ɢɪʀʟ, ᴀɴᴅ I'ʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ʜᴇʀᴇ.
'Cᴏs ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴅ ᴡᴀs ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇ ʜɪɢʜᴡᴀʏ ɪs ᴍʏ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ.
I ᴡᴀs ʙᴏʀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀɴᴅᴇʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ's ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴏᴠɪɴ' ᴏɴ.




AC: 12
Modifiers: +6 {Saves}
Special Skills: Dang Healthy, Great Catch, Hold the Line
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[Yukina101]

Are you listening? Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Sing it back, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
So tell me, what do I need? (Tell me, what do I need?)
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh
When words lose their meaning

Fᴏᴜʀᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ Sʟʏᴛʜᴇʀɪɴ ┊Qᴜɪᴅᴅɪᴛᴄʜ Bᴇᴀᴛᴇʀ ┊Dᴇɪsᴛ

✮⛧✶⚝Afon got to the pitch relatively on time with his new gear and a new bit of pep in his step. While practices and homework made him overworked and tired (and a somewhat irritable jackass according to his brother) he couldn't say he hadn't seen a difference. He didn't remember allot about the raven's team from last year but he did know they had some older players while their team was still pretty young in comparison. Still though, they were tough and if worst came to worst, they could play dirty. It was practically expected, it's quidditch afterall. He nodded at teammates he saw and began to restlessly wait for the start of the game.
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AC: 14
Modifiers: +6 for bludgers, +6 catch
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Mean Swing, Hold the Line
Lives: gaia_diamond gaia_diamond gaia_diamond

I was spinning free, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
With a little sweet and simple numbing me, yeah
Stumble 'til you crawl, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Sinking into sweet uncertainty

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[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx⥈ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx⥈ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Everyone
xxxx⥈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Slytherin/Ravenclaw Game!
xxxxx⥈ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? YESSSSSSSSS

Heck yes! A new year meant brand new quidditch games! Xiang was absolutely stoked for this season. Of course, part of that was just that she knew the lineups and it all seemed so wonderfully perfect. She checked in with the Announcers after making sure their equipment was all good and their team lists were correct. After that, she hopped on her beloved broom and flew to the ground where her feet brushed over the grass. After counting to make sure all the players were present, Xiang tooted on her whistle and gestured both teams skyward.

"Boys, girls, and happy flying squirrels! It's time to get this season underway! Our first match to be played here today is Slytherin versus Ravenclaw. We've got new Captains on both teams, so as long as you ladies agree you're all set, let's get this going!" She released the bludgers first, then followed it up with the snitch. Xiang noticed both Csuri and Lewis following the golden orb with their eyes. Both seemed poised and ready to pounce.

Lastly, she grabbed the quaffle and headed to the center. "As always, no cheating, no magic, and no quitting! We're going to have a great game! Alright! Chasers ready?! Let's do this!" She tossed the quaffle up between the two starting Chasers, 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

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✮ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✮ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Ravenclaw v Slytherin
xxxxx✮ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? It's a nice day!

Game on! Evie waited at the center line, ready to pounce once the quaffle was in the air. She listened to Professor Liu talk about the rules and stuff.... but then the quaffle was up! Everly darted forward, hoping to grab the quaffle before the Slytherins had a chance.





AC: 15
Modifiers: +5 {Throwing} +5 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Swift Swipe, Good Arm, Deft Dodger
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
x/3
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]