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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2024 5:40 pm
2061 - 2062 Gryffindor Quidditch Team!
Captain
Narine Pritchard
Vice Captain
Nicholas Hayward-Ye
Keeper
Finneas MacDavis-Grey
Chasers
Narine Pritchard
Roxanne Archer
Charlotte Overton
Seeker
Sebastian Moon
Beaters
Nicholas Hayward-Ye
Adelai Hasenpfeffer-Bates
Reserves
Xeno Knapp - Chaser/Seeker
Olivia Scott-Wright - Keeper/Beater
Bowtan Hirano - Chaser
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2024 6:02 pm
What would you think of me now?
So lucky, so strong, so proud?
I never said thank you for that
Now I'll never have a chance
 Muggleborn ⚝ Grчffındor Seventh Yeαr Prefect ⚝ Quidditch Cɑptɑin *¸.✬★*´´☽ Nare walked across the field with the floating set of equipment behind her while Markus their "energy supervisor" was yapping in her ear about a new formula of electrolyte. "It's guaranteed to not only help with thirst and loss of energy but supply it with none of those empty sugars and calories! Pure fuel I tell ya!"
"Right, but how does it taste?" she asked the younger boy wryly, then rolling her eyes at his aggrieved groan. "I mean, it's not that bad! Just a bit of an aftertaste s'all! But you can't put a price on good health!" Now was time for her own sigh and groan, good lord this kid. As somewhat annoying as the kid could be, at least he was helpful; managing to get both tables open before she got the equipment situated and helped disperse the applications, pencils, and sample cups of his "elixir," all the while still flapping his gums. It was a extraordinary in a hella annoying way.
May angels lead you in
Hear you me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in [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]
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2024 7:36 pm
xx❅ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx❅ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Other Gryffindors
xxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Gryffindor Tryouts
xxxxx❅ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I can't wait to play!
Adi was absolutely stoked to start up another year of quidditch. Since he was finally a second year, his parents had gifted him his very own broom (from a swanky designer, no less!) to fly upon. The school brooms were decent, especially having been purchased new only a couple years prior, but it wasn't the same as having one's own broom. The morning of the tryouts, Adi pulled on his Gryffindor tee-shirt and a comfy red jumper, then grabbed his walking frame and headed out. As usual, he left well before most of the other students, but this time was surprised to only find a couple people there. "Good morning! Are you guys as ready to fly as I am? I've gotta put my new broom through its paces somehow." He grinned happily, excited to get to fly around with the new friends he'd made on the team.
Username: Cinnabun Gryffie
Character's Name: Adelai Hasenpfeffer-Bates
House: Gryffindor
Year: Second
Advanced Flying I: Enrolled
Advanced Flying II: No
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 1
Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Natural Flyer, Mean Swing
First Choice Position: Beater
Second Choice Position: Seeker? (but preferably Beater!)
Iᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs ʜᴇ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇ ᴏғ ғᴀᴍᴇ, ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴀ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʀɪᴛɪᴄᴀʟ ᴀᴄᴄʟᴀɪᴍ
A ɢʟᴀss ᴏғ ᴄʜᴀᴍᴘᴀɢɴᴇ, sʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ sᴀғᴇ
Tʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ 8, Nᴏ, ɪᴛ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ!
Aɴᴅ ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ's ɴᴏᴡ ᴍɪsᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴏᴏᴅ, 'ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ "ᴏᴜᴛʟᴏᴏᴋ ɴᴏᴛ sᴏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ"
Iғ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ sɪɢɴs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴛᴏ "ʏᴇs", ʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴍᴇ
Sᴏ sʜᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ 8 ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɪᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋs, ʙʀᴇᴀᴋs, ʙʀᴇᴀᴋs!
Aɴᴅ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ʟᴇᴀᴘ ᴏғ ғᴀɪᴛʜ, ғᴀɪᴛʜ, ғᴀɪᴛʜ!
Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ ᴏғ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴡᴀʏ, ᴡᴀʏ, ᴡᴀʏ!
Sʜᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ 8 ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɪᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋs!
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2024 7:45 pm
xx✿ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✿ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Gryffindors
xxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Gryffindor Tryouts
xxxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I feel bad even thinking that!
Roxie practically skipped to the pitch, excited for another year of gameplay. The only downside about this year was that Liv wasn't signing up, but she'd decided she didn't feel well enough skilled for the team's needs. Roxie, as always, supported her friend in whichever decision she felt was best. Her hair was intricately braided and tied with red and gold ribbons, the girl in her usual quidditch clothes and pastel pink boots. It was going to be a good year, so long as their Seeker could maybe do a teensy bit better.... not that she'd ever say that out loud!
Username: Cinnabun Gryffie
Character's Name: Roxanne Archer
House: Gryffindor
Year: Third
Advanced Flying I: Yes
Advanced Flying II: Yes
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 3 - Chaser
Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
First Choice Position: Chaser
Second Choice Position: Anywhere I'm needed!
I'ᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀᴠᴇʀᴀɢᴇ ᴛʏᴘᴇ ᴏғ ɢɪʀʟ, I'ᴍ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ sʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ɪɴ ᴍᴇ
Tʜᴀᴛ sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ sᴇᴇ I'ᴍ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴡɪᴛᴄʜ ᴍʏ sᴛʏʟᴇ
Aɴᴅ sᴏᴏɴ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴍᴀʏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴡɪʟᴅ ʙᴜᴛ I ᴡɪʟʟ ᴘʀᴏᴠᴇ I ᴄᴀɴ ᴄᴏɴᴏ̨ᴜᴇʀ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ
Sᴏ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴏᴇ I'ᴍ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ғᴜʟʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ - I'ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Bᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴏᴜᴛ, ɢᴏɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴄᴋᴏᴜᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ sᴛᴏᴘ 'ᴛɪʟ I'ᴍ ᴏɴ ᴛᴏᴘ ɴᴏᴡ
Nᴏᴛ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ I ɢᴇᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ᴍɪɴᴇ
Bᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I'ᴍ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴜᴘsᴇᴛ ᴀɴᴅ I'ᴍ ʜᴏᴛ ɴᴏᴡ, sᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ sᴛᴇᴘ ʙᴀᴄᴋ
I'ᴍ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ - sᴏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴍᴇ sʜɪɴᴇ
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Posted: Sat Jun 08, 2024 7:59 pm
xx☼ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx☼ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates?
xxxx☼ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Gryffindor Tryouts
xxxxx☼ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I really hope I can at least play
Seb wasn't super excited about this year's quidditch season. Sure, it was his favorite thing and he loved playing the game more than just about anything else he did... but he was also apparently really, really bad at it. He'd only managed to even spot the snitch once, and it'd been caught before he could even get close. He wasn't dumb, he knew people were upset by Gryffindor's... less than good scores last year (I mean, it was beyond that, they hadn't gotten a single point the whole year!) and he knew he was a large part of it.
With a sigh, he shuffled onto the pitch, going up to the others only long enough to (badly) fill out his form before Roxie took pity and did it for him (again). He thanked her quietly, then stepped off to the side. Normally, he'd be grinning and chatty with everyone, but he was just so nervous that they were all upset with him and that they'd ask him to leave the pitch, rather than destroy their team again. It was a really worrisome thought that'd been central in his nightmares lately.
Username: Cinnabun Gryffie
Character's Name: Sebastian Moon
House: Gryffindor
Year: Third
Advanced Flying I: Yes
Advanced Flying II: Enrolled
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 02
Any Special Skill: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
First Choice Position: Seeker
Second Choice Position: Wherever
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Wᴏᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ sɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴅ ~ Wʜᴀᴛ's ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜɪs Pʀɪɴᴄᴇ sᴏɴɢ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ?
Hᴀɴᴅs ᴜᴘ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ ~ 'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Sʟᴇᴘᴛ ɪɴ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴄʟᴏᴛʜᴇs ʟɪᴋᴇ I ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ, ʜᴏᴘᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴄᴀʙ, ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ
I'ᴍ ɪɴ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ ~ 'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Fʀᴇᴀᴋᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ, ᴅʀᴏᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴏʟ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ~ Cʜᴇᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʀᴏᴏᴍ, ʜɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ATM
Lᴇᴛ's ʜᴀɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ ~ 'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Gᴏᴏᴅ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ~ I ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴀᴛ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ ~ Iᴛ's ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ
Wᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀʏ! Iᴛ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ!
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2024 12:04 am
What would you think of me now?
So lucky, so strong, so proud?
I never said thank you for that
Now I'll never have a chance
Muggleborn ⚝ Grчffındor Seventh Yeαr Prefect ⚝ Quidditch Cɑptɑin *¸.✬★*´´☽ Nare grinned and welcomed her players as they came onto the pitch, giving compliments to Roxie's festively appropriate ribbons and asking Adelai about his newest broom. Ahh, she remembered that feeling once upon a time. She had saved up any and all pocket change and allowance money to get a decent broom and her dad had surprised her by matching her funds so could get a much better broom than she had hoped. She made sure to take care of it at any time and invested in a broom service kit that she readily shared amongst her friends/teammates. She was just waving off Markus to go and talk to the others about his electro-magic-whatever drink when Nare noticed Simon was looking rather down and not his usual happy bubbly self. Waiting until he came by to fill out the form she went over to his side giving him a small grin. "Hey there Seb, you feelin' ok? You're usually three conversations in by now." Nare lightly hip checked him at her tease a bit worried by the sad look on the younger boy's face.
May angels lead you in
Hear you me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2024 6:41 am
 Finneas MacDavis- Grey
Gryffindor │ Second Year │ Twelve Years Old │ Single
Finn was excited for the chance to get out to the pitch and play again after the layoff over the summer. He hadn’t been idle over the summer, though. One of his first priorities was securing his own ride; the school brooms were nice, practically brand new, but there was something to be said about having a broomstick of his own. Mom and Aunt Hannah took him to get this most important item, after doing a fair bit of research on the subject of broomsticks which were the best mounts for Keepers. They then arranged a nice surprise for him, taking him to the practice facility that was a second home to the sisters over the years.
The incoming Second Year had the chance to get in training at the Irish National Team’s practice pitch, and worked with the younger members of the team. Finn was learning more about what it took to play between the pipes. In addition, Linsey would continue to act as an unofficial coach for him, even though she had her own club to run.
Now was the time to put it all together, Finn wanted for Narine to see the progress he’d made since last season’s depressing drubbing. While he would be happy to secure even one win after being on the wrong end of a sweep, going from first to worst to first was something he wanted to see happen, even if that meant scuttling Linz’s hopes of one last hurrah. With his nicely maintained broomstick, Finn was wearing a Gryffindor Tee-shirt with a brick-red hoodie. Seeing a significant amount of last year’s crew already there filled Finn with a good bit of cheer. Just like the football team at his old school, these were his mates, and they mattered to him.
Hearing Adi, Finn hoisted his new mount aloft, letting the sun glint off the freshly polished shaft, he answered with a bit of a laugh, “Ooh-Rah Gryffindor, I’m ready, Adi! I got a new broom too, and its time this school hears the Lions roar!”
Username: Graydon Ironshield
Character's Name: Finneas ‘Finn’ MacDavis-Grey
House: Gryffindor
Year: Second
Advanced Flying I: Enrolled
Advanced Flying II: No
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 1 (1st Year: Keeper)
Any Special Skill: Deft Dodger, Great Catch, Hold the Line
First Choice Position: Keeper
Second Choice Position: Seeker
 AC: 12
Modifiers: +4 to Keeper Actions
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Great Catch, Hold the Line
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
Action:
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Stefan Lee Salvatore Crew
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2024 10:21 am
 Zack Knapp
Gryffindor Seventh Year
Namaste ☁ Fite ☁Dragon☁Adventurers ☁Language☁Drama ☁Order of Stick☁Art☁Quidditch (Beater)
☁☁"What is my role?"☁☁Zack was convinced he wouldn't be on the team this year, sure he was a killer beater, would probably lead the team to victory if he didn't get knocked out first, but he had missed a year and the team had to adapt to the new players...and they probably already had. He was thankful that at least he had gotten a chance to play some in America, so he wasn't too unfit. It didn't matter though if he didn't get to play or not! He would still show up and support the team and take out anyone he could if he got pulled from reserves. "HEY NARE! HOW ARE YOU THIS MORNING?!" He yelled when he was just approaching the field, pretty far away from the students still. He got closer, scribbled out a form, and started stretching. Username: Steffy Character's Name: Zack Knapp House: Gryffindor Year: Seventh Advanced Flying I: yes Advanced Flying II: yes Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 6 Any Special Skill: Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, Deft Dodger, First Choice Position: beater Second Choice Position: keeper ☁☁"Mad inventory of course!"☁☁ ╔══════════════╗
Position: Beater
AC: 20
Modifiers: +8 hitting +6 everything else
Special Skills: Mean Swing, Nat Flyer, Deft Dodger,
Lives: 🔥🔥🔥
Roll: + 8 hitting =
Trying to:
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2024 1:39 pm
xx☼ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx☼ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates, Nare specifically
xxxx☼ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Gryffindor Tryouts
xxxxx☼ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I really hope I can at least play
Seb looked a bit worried when Captain Nare walked over toward him. Oh man, this was it. She was gonna ask him to pack up and get off the pitch, but he was surprised by the grin she gave him. She asked if he was feeling okay, even stating that usually he was talkative. "Well... I-I was really worried that maybe you wouldn't wanna play with me this year. I did real bad last year, and like... I didn't think you'd wanna possibly do that again." He sent up a frown, big green eyes betraying obvious worry. If he was in her shoes, he'd probably ask him to leave... and maybe that overthinking was where he was getting caught up.
"But i-if you give me another chance I promise I'll practice even more. I even found an older, better Seeker to maybe practice against! I just really don't wanna not play anymore." Seb frowned as he looked up at Nare. He'd asked (begged, really) a few of the other Seekers to just do their normal practice... but against him. Finally (thankfully), Lewis on the Ravenclaws agreed. He was really nice in Art Club, so it made sense he was nice everywhere. The blue-haired teen was about to speak again, but someone else shouted her attention. Oh, it was the kid that was on the team during Seb's first year, then vanished. Oh no, that meant Adi's spot was actually the one in jeopardy. That'd be sad if his friend couldn't play.
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Wᴏᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ sɪᴅᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴅ ~ Wʜᴀᴛ's ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜɪs Pʀɪɴᴄᴇ sᴏɴɢ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ?
Hᴀɴᴅs ᴜᴘ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ ~ 'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Sʟᴇᴘᴛ ɪɴ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴄʟᴏᴛʜᴇs ʟɪᴋᴇ I ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ, ʜᴏᴘᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴄᴀʙ, ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ
I'ᴍ ɪɴ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ ~ 'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Fʀᴇᴀᴋᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ, ᴅʀᴏᴘᴘᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴏʟ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ~ Cʜᴇᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴍʏ ʀᴏᴏᴍ, ʜɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ATM
Lᴇᴛ's ʜᴀɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ ~ 'Cᴀᴜsᴇ ɪᴛ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
Gᴏᴏᴅ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ~ I ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴀᴛ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ ~ Iᴛ's ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʙᴇ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ
Wᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʀʏ! Iᴛ's ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ!
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2024 7:58 am
What would you think of me now?
So lucky, so strong, so proud?
I never said thank you for that
Now I'll never have a chance
Muggleborn ⚝ Grчffındor Seventh Yeαr Prefect ⚝ Quidditch Cɑptɑin *¸.✬★*´´☽ Nare's eyes widened at the usual but now concerning onslaught of words Seb was tossing at her. The kid really thought she was gonna toss him out because of one bad season?! Geez, maybe she should work on her RBF if it was getting this bad. She held out her hands in a general stopping motion before thinking that it could be taken the wrong way (honestly she wouldn't know but the poor guy was so emotional who knows what would set him off) before setting them down on Seb's shoulders in a-hopefully!-comforting manner. "Whoa whooaa! Calm down, I don't blame you! Nobody does, or at least they shouldn't." and if the teen heard some mutters about it she'd definitely lay down the law, harshly. "Listen and listen really really good, Seb. Last year. Was not. Your fault. I know it's easy to fall in that mindset considering you're seeker and all but seriously! It isn't! If anything, it should be my fault since I'm captain and I'm supposed to be leading and captain-ing this whole shinding. D'you think I should just quit and hand over my badge to Nic this year?" she lightly teased. Honestly the teen might actively kill her if she thought about it considering it was his OWL's year.
Nare was pushed from her thoughts by Zack's ridiculous yelling about how she was this morning. Like he hadn't narrowly escaped death recently. The audacity. "I'D BE BETTER WITHOUT YOU YELLIN' AT ME!" she tossed back loudly. Slightly amused, she turned back to Seb giving him a wide grin. "Seriously, you're fine. It was like you're first time being first string, I'm not expecting James friggen Master's up there! Do your best and if anyone tries to give you a hard time, just send them to me. Or even better, send them to Zack so he can explain in detail why it's a horrible idea to get on my bad side." Nare grinned mischeviously and gave a sly wink. Everything she'd done was by the book (and she took that quite literally since she threw a number of textbooks at him).
May angels lead you in
Hear you me, my friends
On sleepless roads, the sleepless go
May angels lead you in
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2024 4:33 pm
 ✵ Nic ✵ Nicholas Hue Hayward-Ye ✵----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- xxxxxxxxx(Gryffindor Fifth Year Prefect) (Half-blood-part-nymph) (Herbology Club) (Quidditch Vice-Captain and Beater)(Part time Quidditch Announcer)Time: 2062-2063
Location: Quidditch Pitch
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Posted: Tue Jun 11, 2024 4:34 pm
 Bowtan Tora Hirano
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Gryffindor ☆ Second Year
Half Blood☆ Twelve Year Old☆ Reserve Chaser  ★ Location : Quidditch Tryouts
★ Company : Gryffindors...
Bowtan made her way to the field for Gryffindors tryouts. She was super excited for the whole thing. Maybe she'd make the starting line up this year. Either way she was one hundred percent prepared. "Hi everyone," Sliding to a stop, Bowtan grabbed a form scribbled her name and credentials and then jogged over to a spot to stretch. Time to get into the zone.
Username: murruelecreuset
Character's Name: Bowtan Hirano
House: Gryffindor
Year: 2nd Year
Advanced Flying I: Enrolled
Advanced Flying II: n/a
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 1 Year
Any Special Skill: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe
First Choice Position: Chaser
Second Choice Position: Anywhere I'm needed.
★ OOC :
AC: 15
Modifiers: +5 AC, +3 Stealing, +1 Shooting (exp)
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Swift Swipe
Lives: [Life] [Life] [Life]
Where do you get to be indeed?
With such a wonderful personality
There's only one place for you!
Follow your father's footsteps in...
Gryffindor!
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Posted: Wed Jun 12, 2024 5:55 pm
 If I could fly, then I would know
What life looks like from up above and down below
I’d keep you safe, I’d keep you dry
 Xeno was already stretching out as she walked toward the quidditch pitch. She was far more excited for quidditch than she thought she would be when she'd wandered into the tryout last year, solely there to make up for her brother not being. In a turn of fate, she'd loved it. She'd only been reserve so she hadn't played much but...she liked it. She shook her head at the thought. She supposed it really was good to try new things. Though, admittedly, she hadn't quite had the same luck with everything she tried. Nonetheless, she wouldn't have known if she hadn't tried.
Xeno's thought were distracted by the yelling voice of that same said brother. She was just glad it wasn't directed at her. She did one more big stretch and came to a stop by the rest of the team. She could immediately tell there were a variety of emotions out this morning. Which was not unexpected. Last year had been...well, a lot of different things. Xeno wasn't too focused on what had happened in the past, instead, she was far more concerned with their plans for the future. Maybe one day she'd have a grand vision of them winning the quidditch cup, but so far, her visions didn't really work like that.
She grabbed a form and found herself moving into place next to Sebastian. He seemed...sad? Probably? She wasn't entirely sure, but he was nice, so the least she could do was let him know she was perfectly happy to be in his vicinity.
Username: SherbertLemondrop
Character's Name: Xenobiologick Knapp
House: Gryffindor
Year: 3
Advanced Flying I: Yes
Advanced Flying II: No
Years of Previous Quidditch playing: 1
Any Special Skill: Great catch, deft dodger, swift swipe
First Choice Position: Whatever you need
Location:
OOC: Don’t be afraid
I’m the satellite and you’re the sky
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Posted: Mon Jun 24, 2024 4:23 pm
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