Quidditch Pitch A

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Teammates, Rivals, & Fans
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Game Three!
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I'm so glad the sun is back!

The stands were going wild, but Lewis could see it wasn't for a victory. He could only hope it was the Ravenclaw chasers that scored. He pressed on, hoping to reach the snitch before Charlotte.

AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 {Spotting} +7 {Catching}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Spotted: 2/3
Catching: x/2
Total Roll:20 {Spotted!}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[SherbertLemondrop]

But the stars don't shine, they burn
The constellations glow
The seasons change in turn






Charlotte noticed that Lewis was also on the trail of the snitch. She felt a little jolt in her stomach, pushing her broom to go faster.

Stats:
AC: 13
Modifiers: +5 to spotting or catching; +3 to everything else
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Natural Flyer, Great Catch
Lives: heart heart heart



Location: Quidditch Pitch
OOC:



A miracle is not some magic that you've got
The miracle is you, not some gift, just you
See how bright you burn
Now, see yourself in turn


show spoilerhide spoiler
null

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Teammates, Rivals, & Fans
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Game Three!
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I'm so glad the sun is back!

Lewis pressed on, shifting position to make sure he was able to reach when he got a hair closer. He was just about there.... but so was Charlotte! Hopefully his long arms could come into benefit here...

AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 {Spotting} +7 {Catching}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Spotted: 3/3
Catching: x/2
Total Roll:20 {Spotted!}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[SherbertLemondrop]

But the stars don't shine, they burn
The constellations glow
The seasons change in turn






Charlotte heart sped up as she realized she was within arms reach of the snitch. She took a deep breath and made a grab for it, hoping beyond hope to even make contact with it.

Stats:
AC: 13
Modifiers: +5 to spotting or catching; +3 to everything else
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Natural Flyer, Great Catch
Lives: heart heart heart



Location: Quidditch Pitch
OOC:



A miracle is not some magic that you've got
The miracle is you, not some gift, just you
See how bright you burn
Now, see yourself in turn


show spoilerhide spoiler
null

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Teammates, Rivals, & Fans
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Game Three!
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I'm so glad the sun is back!

She swiped.... but came up short! Lewis had to do this before she had another shot! He stretched out, reaching to attempt to capture the snitch.

AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 {Spotting} +7 {Catching}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Spotted: 3/3
Catching: 1/2
Total Roll:23 {Caught!}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

{{ope, forgot something}}  

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✯ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✯ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Teammates, Rivals, & Fans
xxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Game Three!
xxxxx✯ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I'm so glad the sun is back!

Lewis curled his fingers around the cool steel of the snitch, a smile settling on his face. "I CAUGHT THE SNITCH!" He called out, holding the ball overhead. Once the match was called, Lewis flew over to Charlotte. "Hey, you did an awesome job! Great game!" He sent over a happy smile, then flew down to join his team. If math shook out, there could be a huge tie, but at least they did good. And per a glance, they'd managed to score a goal too, which was awesome!

AC: 17
Modifiers: +7 {Spotting} +7 {Catching}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Spotted: 3/3
Catching: 1/2
Total Roll:23 {Caught!}
Lives: [✬] [✬] [✬]

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx❀ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx❀ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates and Opponents
xxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Slytherin v Gryffindor Game
xxxxx❀ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? We had better win

Csuri was ready to go. It was Brianna's last season and she was determined for a repeat of last year. She'd practiced for hours on end, including working with actual professional players. Dressing in her usual gear, Csuri headed out to the pitch with her broom in hand. Once there, she stood on their side of the pitch, waiting on her team to get there. It was a bit breezy, but thankfully the clouds were still puffy and white. It always sucked to have bad weather while trying to find the snitch... or just to fly around.





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

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx✿ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx✿ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Gryffindors and Slytherins
xxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? Game One
xxxxx✿ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? We're gonna do great!

Roxie was ready for another great season. Sure, this time Liv wasn't on reserves, but hopefully she was up in the stands to watch. It'd feel a lot better if Roxie knew her best friend was there. With her broom slung over her shoulder, the blonde deftly tied a fancy braid in her hair, tying it off with a sparkly red ribbon. It was going to be a good day and she couldn't wait to rock it.





AC: 19
Modifiers: +5 {Throwing} +5 {Stealing}
Special Skills: Natural Flyer, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
x/3
Lives: [❦] [❦] [❦] [❦]

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

xx☼ Wʜᴇʀᴇ Aᴍ I? Quidditch Pitch
xxx☼ Wʜᴏ Is Wɪᴛʜ Mᴇ? Teammates
xxxx☼ Wʜᴀᴛ's Gᴏɪɴɢ Oɴ? GvS Game
xxxxx☼ Wʜᴀᴛ's Iɴsɪᴅᴇ Mʏ Hᴇᴀᴅ? I have to do good

Alright. Seb was going face-to-face against the Seeker who singlehandedly crushed the year last year. And he did... really bad. But that was last year, and this was this year. Since coming back, he'd gotten a lot of practice time, so hopefully he could actually hold his own. Of course, seeing Csuri on the pitch frowning and looking generally upset made his tummy do flips. But he should probably not tell anyone that part. Nare had so much faith in him, so he had to do his best... or maybe better than his best! Either way, he had to do a darn good job!





✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮
AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 {Spotting} +4 {Catching}
Special Skills: Sharp Eyes, Great Catch, Natural Flyer
Spotted: x/3
Catching: x/2
Total Roll:xx {xxxxxx}
Lives: [⧰] [⧰] [⧰]
✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮✩✮

 

[Stefan Lee Salvatore]

Zack Knapp
Gryffindor Seventh Year
Namaste ☁ Fite ☁Dragon☁Adventurers ☁Language☁Drama ☁Order of Stick☁Art☁Quidditch (Beater)

☁☁"What is my role?"☁☁

Zack was thankful that Narine didn't decide to bench him for the first game just out of spite for him being a p***k. He walked out for the first game of the season

"Let's gooooo!" He yelled as he entered the field.

☁☁"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:
╚══════════════╝

show spoilerhide spoiler

“”

 

[mc2]

✵ 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
------------------------------------------------------------------------xx

Nic walked out onto the field his broom made from a tree on his Dad's land on his shoulder along with his bat. He was ready for the first game of the season. He never knew if he liked announcing or playing more. The nice thing was he could do both.




------------------------------------------------------------------------

Position: Gryffindor Beater
AC: 17
Modifiers: Mean Swing, Deft Dodger, Dang Healthy
Lives: <3 <3 <3 <3
Roll: XX (+6 hitting) = XX

{OoC: }

show spoilerhide spoiler


Quote:


Quote:

 

[Graydon Ironshield]

Finneas MacDavis- Grey
Gryffindor │ Second Year │ Twelve Years Old │ Single



Finn was feeling optimistic about things as he walked out towards the pitch. It was the first match of the young season, and they didn’t come much tougher than seeing the Lions facing a veteran Snakes team fresh off their sweep of the games last season. As he understood things the Snakes went from first to worst to first in a span of three seasons, so Finn saw no reason why it couldn’t be the Lions who followed suit. ‘We can do this, all we have to do is follow the plan, play our game and believe in ourselves,’ the young lion told himself.

Last year was a learning experience for Finn, picking up on how the game was played and how to do his own job on the pitch. Mom and Aunt Hannah were able to pull some strings and arrange to get him some practice time with a couple of the younger Keepers on the Irish National Team, at least when he wasn’t otherwise occupied touring with the Causeway Hares and other things that vied for his time over the summer break. Add to that, he and Linsey were training up Rey so she could participate in tryouts for Hufflepuff and be ready for her first match later in the season.

As the Second Year Keeper was headed towards the pitch, he was getting a bit of last-minute coaching from his cousin. To show her solidarity, Linsey had a red and gold scarf about her neck. “Just remember, keep your focus and stay calm, no matter what else happens, and you should be fine,” she was saying as they reached the point where they needed to part company. “Bon chance, Finn.” The two cousins hugged, and Finn asked, “Making dinner tonight, Linz?” The Seventh Year answered, “Slow cooking even as we speak. My idea of comfort food. Now, go out there and have fun.”

As Finn took to the pitch, his broomstick in his hand, he paused to watch his cousin walking away. A large smile crossed his face as he turned and rushed out to start stretching exercises with the rest of the Lions.

OOC:

show spoilerhide spoiler

Username

AC: 12
Modifiers: +4 to Keeper Actions
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Great Catch, Hold the Line
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
Action:
Effect Value:

 

[Graydon Ironshield]

Kasamir Aloysius Patrovna
Slytherin │ Third Year │ Thirteen Years Old │ Single │ Beater



Stalking towards the pitch, Kasamir was all business. The young man spent the morning working out a chess problem, after a leisurely breakfast. It wasn’t that he didn’t care, quite the contrary, he did, Kasamir refused to get caught up in pre-match anxiety, and he wasn’t going to get excited over today’s match. On paper, it was to be a rematch of last year’s squads, as their lineups were the same, give or take a member or so on either side. So long as Csuri got an early jump on finding the Snitch, in his mind the same conclusion was only logical: victory for Slytherin. All he needed to do was keep the Bludgers at bay, as he knew the Lions would be targeting their Captain and Vice-Captain, as seemed to be the case usually.

Kasamir glanced around, and only saw Csuri there on their side, while a coterie of Lions was gathering on the side of the pitch. The Russian gave his blonde-haired comeraden a cool nod of acknowledgement. “It is a good day to fly. We should do well today.”

OOC:

show spoilerhide spoiler

Username

AC: 14
Modifiers: +4 to Beater Actions
Special Skills: Deft Dodger, Good Arm, Mean Swing
Lives: [ ] [ ] [ ]
Action:
Effect Value:

 

[Graydon Ironshield]

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



Brianna got out to the pitch a bit earlier than the others, after the final game prep meeting, as she wanted to make sure everyone was going to be present and there weren’t any last-minute surprises. Ostensibly, she got out here to get in a bit of flight time, and test out flying conditions, but she was finding herself really missing those pre-game walks with her big brother. It was those quiet interludes where he’d give her tidbits of coaching and encouragement, or just as important those times where they’d just walk together, not saying a word.

Just as much she missed those games of Half Court which ended up being partway between Horse, Quidditch, and an airbourne wrestling match, as this was the first summer where they’d not played one of those games. Part of it had to do with the way things played out with the house getting needed upgrades and repairs, part of it was due to the fact Ron and Aria were living their own lives, and there wasn’t oppourtunity. Depending on how things went this year, it wouldn’t be long before she’d be following her own course.

As it soon came time for the match to start, Brianna slowly got back into her gladiator mindset, which she credited partially for their success on the pitch last year. ‘Time to put last year behind us, and build upon it,” she told herself, as she double-checked her gear before marching out onto the pitch, carrying her broomstick as though it were a sword. Taking up her customary position by her Vice Captain, Brianna drew a deep breath, and she said in a sure voice, “Ave Caesar, morituri te salutant necne. Finge ubi vis hac nocte esse, Csuri, et sic erit. Hos e campo sequamur leones?”

OOC:

show spoilerhide spoiler

Cinnabun Gryffie

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