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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2018 8:42 am
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 6:39 pm
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 6:51 pm
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 7:03 pm
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I keep running around, trying to find the ground But my head is in the stars and my feet are in the sky Well I'm nobody's baby, I'm everybody's girl I'm the queen of nothing, I'm the king of the world
CALLISTA DULCE HARGRAVE slytherin team captain │ fifth year │ pureblood
Callista was putting on a brave face for her first game as captain, and against Gryffindor, no less, and by that she meant her resting b***h face was as strong as ever. She was not going to lose to bloody Myron, of all people. She didn't care that he was only keeper and not captain at all. She'd never live it down. They had to win this. Keeping her composure for the time being, she impatiently awaited the start of the match.
OOC: Position: Chaser AC: 19 Mods: +7 Stealing, +5 Scoring Total Roll: Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Swift Swipe, Deft Dodger Lives: (X) (X) (X) Posts to Goal: n/a Number of Goals Made: 0
And once you asked me well what's my biggest fear That things would always remain so unclear That one day I'd wake up all alone With a big family and emptiness deep in my bones
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 7:08 pm
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Lonely shadows following me Lonely ghosts come a-calling Lonely voices talking to me Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone And my mother told me, son let it be
ᴍʏʀᴏɴ ɴᴀᴛʜᴀɪʀ ʜᴀʀɢʀᴀᴠᴇ gryffindor halfblood │ sixth year prefect │ keeper
This wasn't Myron's first game against his half-sister, but it was her first game as captain. He'd even tried to wish her luck (albeit not terribly enthusiastically) this morning, but she'd reacted as if he'd attempted to poison her. Leave it to Callista to demonstrate the Hargrave paranoia in full force. In all honesty, while he obviously wanted Gryffindor to win, he hoped she wasn't going to have a full on meltdown if Slytherin lost. Callista had always had very high standards for herself, some more realistic than others.
OOC: Position: Keeper AC: 17 Mods: +7 Blocking Shots Total Roll: Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Dang Healthy, Hold the Line Lives: (X) (X) (X) (X)
Sold my soul to the calling Sold my soul to a sweet melody Now I'm gone, now I'm gone, now I'm gone Oh gimme that fire, oh gimme that fire Oh, a thousand faces staring at me
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 7:12 pm
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 8:25 pm
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 8:29 pm
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2018 11:15 pm
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( Adopted Halfblood ■ Fifth Year Gryffindor ■ Seeker ) ↫xx Sнe'ѕ α reвel, ѕнe'ѕ α ѕαιɴт Sнe'ѕ тнe ѕαlт oғ тнe eαrтн αɴd ѕнe'ѕ dαɴɢeroυѕ Sнe'ѕ α reвel, vιɢιlαɴтe; Mιѕѕιɴɢ lιɴĸ oɴ тнe вrιɴĸ oғ deѕтrυcтιoɴ Froм Cнιcαɢo тo Toroɴтo, Sнe'ѕ тнe oɴe тнαт тнey cαll old 'wнαтѕнerɴαмe' Sнe'ѕ тнe ѕyмвol oғ reѕιѕтαɴce Aɴd ѕнe'ѕ нoldιɴɢ oɴ мy нeαrт lιĸe α нαɴd ɢreɴαde
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❖ ♦ ♫ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Drew lied when she said that she will take this game easy, because she won't. Of course she can be competitive! Drew felt really hyped up for the first match against Slytherin. And last time, she lost to Byuch, here's hoping that her skill will be beside her.
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Iѕ ѕнe dreαмιɴɢ wнαт I'м тнιɴĸιɴɢ? Iѕ ѕнe тнe мoтнer oғ αll вoмвѕ ɢoɴɴα deтoɴαтe? Iѕ ѕнe тroυвle lιĸe I'м тroυвle? Mαĸe ιт α doυвle, тwιѕт oғ ғαтe, or α мelody тнαт Sнe ѕιɴɢѕ тнe revolυтιoɴ: Tнe dαwɴιɴɢ oғ oυr lιveѕ Sнe вrιɴɢѕ тнιѕ lιвerαтιoɴ тнαт I jυѕт cαɴ'т deғιɴe Well, ɴoтнιɴɢ coмeѕ тo мιɴd
xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx((ooc))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ wнeɴ - Timeline
Position : Seeker AC : 17 Modifiers : Great Catch, Natural Flyer, Sharp Eyes Special Skills : .+7 for Catching, +7 for Spotting Lives : O O O Final Roll : #
Chasing : x/3 Catching : x/2
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2018 2:46 pm
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2018 8:18 pm
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2018 4:35 pm
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I’m stronger That I ever thought that I could be, baby I used to go with the flow Didn’t really care ‘bout me You might think that I can’t take it, but you’re wrong
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Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ Aʟᴜᴍɴɪ || Fᴏʀᴍᴇʀ Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀ || Qᴜɪᴅᴅɪᴛᴄʜ Rᴇғᴇʀᴇᴇ
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Bronwen stepped onto the pitch, already carrying her customary broom and box for the game, She looked over the teams assembled and nodded, thinking they were ready to start. Bronwen hoped that the teams had great games today, even if she was rooting for Gryffindor to win. "Today's game is between Gryffindor and Slytherin. Lions versus Snakes. I want a nice clean game between both teams. Let's get this party started!" She kicked open the box and mounted her broom, waiting for the snitch to vanish before grabbing up the quaffle. Flying upward, she tossed the ball up, starting the game officially.
════════════════════════ Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: This oughta be a good game OOC:
Here I go, on my own I don’t need nobody, better off alone Here I go, on my own now I don’t need nobody, not anybody Here I go, alright, here I go
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Diamond Wales rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2018 4:39 pm
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I was broken from a young age Taking my sulking to the masses Writing my poems for the few That look at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me Singing from heartache from the pain Taking my message from the veins Speaking my lesson from the brain Seeing the beauty through the... Pain!
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hคlf-ງ໐๖liຖ || Şlฯthēriຖ Şēēkēr || Şixth ฯēคr
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Byuch had hurried onto the pitch before the game started, and flew up quickly to start searching for the snitch. Hopefully he could catch it quickly.
AC: 18 Modifiers: +8 for spotting, +8 for catching Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Sharp Eyes Great Catch Lives: {Life 1}{Life 2}{Life 3} Final Roll: 16 -/3 Catch Up -/2 Attempts
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Location: Quidditch Pitch Thinking: Hopefully I can end this early. OOC: - ☣ -
I was choking in the crowd Building my rain up in the cloud Falling like ashes to the ground Hoping my feelings, they would drown But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing Inhibited, limited Till it broke open and rained down And rained down, like... Pain!
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