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 Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 10:52 am
 Hogwarts has its own Quidditch pitch where Quidditch teams could practice, hold try-outs and play matches against each other. Each year will see a total of six inter-house matches (each house competing for the Quidditch Cup), along with numerous training sessions by each house team. The stands surrounding the pitch are decorated differently for each Quidditch match at Hogwarts. Every second stand would be decorated with the colours of one team, and every other stand with the colours of the opposing team. Spectators would sit in between these stands. ((This thread is only for competition use. During the six games of the year the players will play the game here.))
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 11:44 am
Chase Henrick  Ravenclaw : Third Year : Chaser 
Chase walked onto the field, ready for Ravenclaw's second game. This time they were up against the Slytherins, the team with the killer beaters. Well, Chase will just have to be more alert and dodge them. It would be more of an annoyance than a hazard.
 "The person who tries to live alone will not succeed as a human being.
His heart withers if it does not answer another heart.
His mind shrinks away if he hears only the echoes of his own thoughts and finds no other inspiration."
- Pearl S. Buck 
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 12:28 pm
 No! You'll never be alone!
When darkness comes I'll light the night with stars!
Hear the whispers in the dark! Chance Thomas Carlson| Single | Pureblood | Ravenclaw | First Year | Beater |Whispers in the Dark▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Chance was anxious to play. Ever since the last game in which the Hufflepuff Beater made successful hit after hit, he had been practicing harder. Staying late after practice and training until the Sun sank down below the horizon. With his bat in his left hand and a Cleansweep in his right, he walked onto the field. Though the last game had made him work harder, it also induced the slightest of fear within him. The same Beater had also been knocked unconscious. What if he suffered the same fate? He sure hoped he didn't. Finals were approaching slowly but surely, and he needed to be alive to study. Today, Ravenclaw was going up against Slytherin. He wondered if Jaslyn would come out to support her brother and laugh at her stepbrother. Would she cheer for him too? All of these thoughts made his head ache. He needed to focus. Standing somewhat near one of the Chaser's of blue and bronze, Chance began his stretches and prayed that he did not die today. Lives: 1 2 3 { 0| 0} WearingTranslations:
{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ No! You'll never be alone!
When darkness comes you know I'm never far!
Hear the whispers in the dark!
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 12:34 pm
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Eretria Whitethorne
Third Year - Slytherin Chaser
± : . : ± : . : ± : . : ± Eretria stepped onto the pitch, the last game of the year for Slytherin definitely before her. She was determined to make this game better than the last, and she was also determined to make this one a win as well. She nodded briefly to the other team who was already on the pitch, her grasp tight on her own broom as she surveyed the pitch. She closed her eyes, trying to think of any type of strategy to help out this year.{Life 1} {Life 2} {Life 3}
To Steal the Quaffle: 67, 39, 71
0/5 posts
Score: 0/0----------------------------------
Location: Quidditch Pitch
State: Deternined
OOC: ...
---------------------------------- Let's see what I can make of this...
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 2:55 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 3:03 pm
 ☠ Amanda Davis ☠
Third Year: Slytherin ChaserAmanda walked onto the pitch, her fingers gripped tightly around her Nimbus 1000. This was Slytherin's last match of the year, so they absolutely had to win. Last year, they won they Quidditch Cup, but this year was a lot different. They lost every single one of their games. If the snakes were going to lose this game, Amanda would lose it. She would be so angered that no one would know how to control her. Why would they want to even try? Everyone would probably be too scared to get near her. You Touch Me..I break you.wearing
{Life 1} {Life 2} {Life 3}
Steal the Quaffle: 39, 67, 71
Score: Higher than Keeper
Post: 0/5
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 3:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 5:03 pm
No! You'll never be alone!
When darkness comes I'll light the night with stars!
Hear the whispers in the dark! Chance Thomas Carlson| Single | Pureblood | Ravenclaw | First Year | Beater |Whispers in the Dark▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Chance had finished his stretches to find a few more players on the field. Rufus greeted him and Chase, and he merely nodded. He didn't know the boy that well, so he wasn't exactly comfortable with talking to him. Several Slytherins had appeared, including Darius. He was looking at him, and had a smirk plastered on his face. Chance blinked, and walked over to him. "What's with the grin? Something funny?" he asked, crossing his arms across his chest and staring at him. Jaslyn had told him to stay away from Darius, because he was a halfblood and a disgrace to her family. Thus, he had never talked to him. Chance was a pureblood himself, but he didn't think that it mattered as much as Jaslyn did. What if Darius wasn't as bad as she said he was? On that note, if Chance wasn't a pureblood, would she still be his friend? All of these thoughts pondered his mind as his dark brown irises stared the Slytherin boy down, waiting for an answer. Lives: 1 2 3 { 0| 0} Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ No! You'll never be alone!
When darkness comes you know I'm never far!
Hear the whispers in the dark!
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 8:36 pm
Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something VERILY DAWN MCHALEN |||Ravenclaw Beater|||Pureblood|||First Year|||  Verily followed Chance onto the field and looked at Darisu when the red haired boy spoke. She had seen her sister trying to make friends with the half-blood boy and few times. She tilted her head, staring him down with her stony silver eyes, she slipped closer to him, interested.
OOC: 43 or a 50 to hit them
above 65 means Bludger has hit you
between 45 and 50 to reach the Bludger in time
Life 1 Life 2 Life 3 Love interest: Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 9:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 9:50 pm
Chase Henrick Ravenclaw : Third Year : Chaser
"Hi Rufus," Chase greeted. "Ready or not, the game will start either way. So might as well get ready soon, if not already." Truthfully, Chase was not ready at all. But what could he do right now?
When Chance questioned someone about their grin, the Ravenclaw turned his attention towards where Chance had inquired. The grinning boy was the Slytherin who had punched his brother at the end of the Gryffindor versus Slytherin game. "So you're the beater who punched Sun, yes?" Chase asked, stretching his hand out for a handshake. "It was a nice punch, though I don't appreciate seeing my family get hurt."
"The person who tries to live alone will not succeed as a human being.
His heart withers if it does not answer another heart.
His mind shrinks away if he hears only the echoes of his own thoughts and finds no other inspiration."
- Pearl S. Buck
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2012 10:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 9:33 am
Chase Henrick Ravenclaw : Third Year : Chaser
Chase retracted his hand, realizing that perhaps the Slytherin boy didn't really want to be friendly. "Well, considering how he shook it off in a couple minutes meant that you didn't do much harm," the third year reasoned. "Next time, try punching a wall or two."
"The person who tries to live alone will not succeed as a human being.
His heart withers if it does not answer another heart.
His mind shrinks away if he hears only the echoes of his own thoughts and finds no other inspiration."
- Pearl S. Buck
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 11:25 am
No! You'll never be alone!
When darkness comes I'll light the night with stars!
Hear the whispers in the dark! Chance Thomas Carlson| Single | Pureblood | Ravenclaw | First Year | Beater |Whispers in the Dark▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Chance unintentionally glared at the boy. Thinking some funny thought? While he just happened to be looking at him? Yeah, right. I bet he's gonna try to kill me today. Probably cause I'm Jaslyn's friend. What a coward. If he wants to knock me out of the sky, why not just come out and say it to my face? he thought as Darius and Chase conversed. Chance glanced to Verily for a moment before turning back to Darius. "If you have the guts to punch Sun Henrick, then why do you not have the courage to speak your thoughts? I promised Jaslyn that I would not end up unconscious on the ground, and I intend to keep that promise. Even if you try your hardest to make sure I end up in the Hospital instead." he said in a flat, cold tone. This match would prove to entertain him, even just a little bit. He had a feeling that it would be the most intense game he had ever played. True, it was only the second game he had ever played ever, but still. "Oh. And good luck today." he added before turning around and walking away from the small group of students. "You're gonna need it." he said to himself as he swung his broom over his shoulder and twirled his bat around in his hand. The game needed to start. Now. So he could get in the air and prove himself. Lives: 1 2 3 { 0| 0} Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ No! You'll never be alone!
When darkness comes you know I'm never far!
Hear the whispers in the dark!
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 12:18 pm
  Ronyo Storm - Slytherin - Captain/Beater
Sixth Year
Quidditch Pitch/ Game Ronyo went through a few stretches before he took to the skies looking to get his muscles in prime shape. He had been less than attentive in the last few games but that had more to do with his mind having a few blockers than anything else really. He had made break through there though, his ability to cast his patronus again was a clear sign he was getting over his obstacles. Now he was ready to get things back to the way they were and get his team back into the shape they had been last year. They had two losses now, but Ronyo was determined to win these last two and break even for the year. Hearing the commotion from members of his team and the Ravenclaws Ronyo made his way over to see what the fuss was about. He could see Chase and another Ravenclaw he did not really recognize look to be finishing a conversation with Darius. The tone sounded sarcastic to a point and had the Captain feeling there might be some bad blood going on here. There was a red headed Ravenclaw he did not know either who looked to be trying to keep to herself Next to the other boy. The last thing Ronyo wanted was for the players to be looking to accomplish personal goals of revenge or something else while on the field, and with that he smiled and made his way to Chase looking to have a nice chat before the game. "Chase, How have you been? Looking forward to a good game, you Ravenclaws always bring a quality team so I know this will be a great match," Ronyo smiled and turned to the other two looking to introduce himself with a smile, "Hello, I'm not sure if I have meet some of you yet. Ronyo Storm, Captain of Slytherin team. Good luck up there and stay safe," Ronyo extended his hand to shake Chase and the others hands if they wished. Life: 1, 2, 3
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