Captains Morgan and Ashelle please come out and shake hands so we know you are present. Then, declare who is your seeker for this game.
Also, a few notes for people playing: -don't delete posts, no matter what, as it just makes things confusing -don't modify posts either, for the same reason, unless you forgot to roll -roll with every post you make, just in case -when posting for your first time, declare which position you are playing this game. you don't have to stick to only doing the jobs of that position, but it is important to declare which position
Post by Morgan Pendragon on Aug 9, 2009 14:00:08 GMT -5
Oh, she was gonna be sick. Morgan, Captain and Beater for Ravenclaw, strode out to the pitch, feeling that perhaps that thrid pancake had been a little much. Still, she was confident. She Stood up straight, and looked Ashelle in the eyes, holding out her hand to shake.
Sylph, decked out in full Gryffindor robes - just like in the old days - was the first chaser to seize the quaffle and immediately streaked up the field, purple hair flying behind her and took her first shot.
Post by Adhara Naunet on Aug 9, 2009 14:03:47 GMT -5
Adhara was delighted to be back on the pitch again. It felt like years since she had flown a broom, which wasn't actually true, but it had been a few years since she'd played Quidditch competatively. The green-eyed witch mounted her broom and ran through the various chaser moves she remembered. Hopefully they would hold her in good stead playing the position this game. Chaser had always been her favorite.
Suddenly, the quaffle was released and the game was on. Adhara leaned forward on her broom and propelled herself towards the quaffle.
You got all the skill you need, Individuality You got something Call it gumption Call it anything you want Because when you play the fool now You're only fooling everyone else You're learning to love yourself
Tay, Chaser for this little team, Shot into tha air, trying to grab the quaffle away from Adhara. [dice=20] [rand=7207367867231369748186950571835081075331196188934012330640107393]
The game started much more abruptly than Sam expected, the shot firing before he could even collect himself. And just as suddenly, Professor O'Dell shot towards his goal post, making her shot. He darted out, arm stretched, to grab the quaffle. [dice=20][rand=05005367718115472821571099464089750718695602183584095157927998064]
Teagan Offline: This board is full of nostalgia.
Aug 22, 2020 8:39:09 GMT -5
Missing the old MH: gotta say missing when MH and all that was around.
Nov 6, 2019 0:02:30 GMT -5
Willow_lazy: why tf are there 400 posts about adidas
Sept 6, 2018 17:35:57 GMT -5
Azrael: I'm not hard to find, since I'm the only one there who goes by "Azzy", I'm pretty sure. XD
Feb 10, 2018 16:44:41 GMT -5
Azrael: Dunno if anyone still pops by here from time to time, but if any of you mofos do and still feel like gettin' yo nerd on, I've been hanging around this here place a bunch recently: www.roleplayerguild.com/
Feb 10, 2018 16:44:10 GMT -5
Azrael: hold onto your pantaloons
Jul 25, 2016 5:16:43 GMT -5