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Post by Alyson Longbottom on Dec 22, 2006 21:46:12 GMT -5
Okay, so there's going to be four teams, one for each House. You must be Third Year or above to be on the team. The Captain is a Sixth Year or above, Assistant Captain a Fifth or Sixth Year, maybe even Seventh Year. Nobody's perfect, you make mistakes in a game, so be free to make some.
Gryffindor Captain: Alyson Longbottom Assistant Captain: Chasers (3): Beaters (2): Seeker: Alyson Longbottom Keeper:
Hufflepuff Captain: Assistant Captain: Chasers (3): Beaters (2): Seeker: Emily Nox Keeper:
Ravenclaw Captain: Assistant Captain: Chasers (3): Chelsea Boyd, Emma Weasley Beaters (2): Seeker: Keeper:
Slytherin Captain: Angel Leroy Assistant Captain: Chasers (3): Molly (Ann) Burk Beaters (2): Seeker: Angel Leroy Keeper:
Name: Age: House: Position(s): RP Sample: (In play of a Quidditch Game)
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Post by angel on Feb 4, 2007 20:28:25 GMT -5
Name: Angel Leroy Age: 16 House: Slytherin Position(s): Captain/Seeker RP Sample: It was pouring like crazy. Angel heard boos and cheers when she and her team walked into the quidditch pitch. Well, here goes nothing, the Slytherin thought as she got on her broom. The other team did the same, or at least she thought they did.
Moments later, the balls were released. Angel looked around for the snitch, but she saw nothing but trees. Come on, where's the snitch? she thought. The Slytherin seeker couldn't find the small golden ball.
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Post by mollyburk on Feb 25, 2007 8:19:02 GMT -5
Name:Molly(Ann)Burk Age:17 House:Slytherin Position(s):Chaser RP Sample: Today was the day.The first game of quidditch in her new school.In her old school she played chaser and she played chaser.Even since she moved here she wanted to play more quidditch.She walked onto the pitch staring out at the field."Wow zere iz azot more people herz"she said to her self.
She mounted her broom waiting for the game to start.The referee blow the whistle and throw the Quaffle up in the air.Molly grabbed the Quaffle from the air and flew across the field.She looked behind her and saw the chasers on the Gryffindor team following her.She smirked slightly speeding up.
In a little while she was surrounded.She looked around for one of her team members and gulped.She then saw one of her team members and throw the ball hoping the person would catch the ball and throw it through the hoop.The person did.Molly grinned slightly flying across the field watching as one of her team members scored.
"Yes"she said dodging a Bludger that was whacked to wards her.She looked art who it was seeing one of her team members."Sorry a wrong way"the person said."The Slytherin Seeker caught the snitch SLYTHERIN WINS.Sorry Gryffindor better luck next time".Molly grinned punching the air."Yes"she said to her self zooming down to the ground to congratulate the seeker.
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Post by amelia on Mar 11, 2007 11:38:25 GMT -5
Name: Lina Taylor Age: 14 House: Slytherin Position(s): Chaser RP Sample: Lina walked out onto the Quidditch Pitch with her green robes blowing in the wind. Today was the first match of the season, Slytherin Vs. Hufflepuff. Everyone knew the game was rigged, Slytherin would win outright. A fleeting smile crossed Lina's lips, but disppeared as soon as it had come. She was not one to smile or grin in front of others. And probably never would be. The sun was shining brightly, and the wind blowing quite hard, she hoped the game would finish as quickly as it had become otherwise they could get blown of course, the wind was getting stronger with every passing minute.
As the referee blowed the whistle, Lina shot up into the air, she looked for her other two chasers as they started to pass the Quaffle between each other. The three of them got closer and closer to the Slytherin goals. Then one of the chasers passed the Quaffle to Lina, confusing a Hufflepuff player who thought the chaser was going to pass to the other one. Lina caught the Quaffle swiftly, she threw it with all her might through the middle hoop. The wind nearly blew it of course, but just in time it went through the hoop.
Lina smiled once again, but not long enough for anyone to see, before turning round and resuming play. Soon enough Slytherin were in the lead with 70 points, Hufflepuff with only 20. Lina was getting a bit bored, she had scored 5 out of the 7 goals, and the wind was constantly starting to mess their flight pattern up. Lina was just about to score again when the Slytherin Seeker caught the snitch. She dropped the Quaffle and flew down to congratulate the Seeker before turning and walking back to the Changing Rooms.
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Post by coffeechick93 on Mar 18, 2007 8:59:57 GMT -5
Name: Chelsea Boyd Age: 14 House: Gryffindor Position(s): Chaser RP Sample: Chelsea tapped her broomstick against the ground on it's handle as she listened to Alyson's pep talk. At the roar of applause she jumped up, adujusting her scarlet Quidditch robes, taking a couple of deep breaths. She marched out of the locker rooms with the rest of the team, adrenaline rushing through her and giving her a sense of strength. She assumed her position, watched the captains shake hands, and mounted her broom. At the whistle, she kicked off into the air. She and the other Chasers were so connected they hardly had to look at each other. If she threw the ball, they would catch it. It was like a miracle. She heard a shout of dissapointment as their Seeker missed the snitch and flew dangerously close to her in a blur; she flipped over on her broom to avoid collision. She was about to shout to be careful but remembered that the seeker was also the captain, and that might not be the smartest idea. She flew towards Slytherin's goals, glancing at the other chasers. She caught the Quaffle and hugged it to her chest, zooming right in the Keeper's face and tossing it gently over his head to ding in the goal. The score was Gryffindor 10, Slytherin 0. A Slytherin chaser rushed past her and she realized he held the Quaffle. She jabbed it with her hand, loosening his grip, and snatched it out of his hands, diving towards the ground and coming back up, throwing it to another Chaser who got it in the goal. The game continued like this for a while, coimng to Gryffindor 80 and Slytherin 50, and the snitch not yet caught. As she followed the Quaffle, her eyes remained locked on Alyson. She saw the snitch and called out to her in their code, "Twelve o'clock!" Alyson wheeled around, shooting in the opposite direction towards the snitch. The other players hovered in mid-air, and the Slytherin seeker, realizing waht was giong on, shot after her. Alyson reached out, almost falling off her broom, but Chelsea saw her close her hand over the snitch. "YES!" she shouted, throwing the Quaffle in the air. The other teammaters cheered and lowered to the ground, running back to the locker rooms cheering. It had been a good match.
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Post by allthat1 on Mar 18, 2007 12:39:51 GMT -5
Name:Emma Weasley Age:14 House:Gryffindor Position(s):Chaser RP Sample: (In play of a Quidditch Game):"Today's the day"Emma said to her self walking onto the pitch.Her mouth was dry her hands sweaty.It was Emma's first game of quidditch and she was nervious.Ever since she got a broom she was practicing.Her family was always great at Quidditch well most is.
She flew across the field starin blankly at her friend gulping."Nervous"she mouthed as her friend nodded.Be fore she know it the game started and she was flying across the field."Throw it to me"she thought following the ball dodging bludgers.Quidditch was a hard game and took lots of skill.
All that Emma had.She smiled the Slytherin chaser with the ball was hit with a bludger and then grabbed the ball in the air.She all ready had a bloody nose but she wouldn't let that stop her.Her team had to win they wouldn't just quit.She zoomed towards the goals the slytherin chasers following her and gulped throwing the ball to her friend watching as she made a goal.
She smiled and flew through the pitch ready to win.
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Post by Brodie Colton on Jul 16, 2007 21:16:09 GMT -5
Name: Brodie Colton Age: 15 House: Hufflepuff Position(s): Keeper/ Assistant Captain RP Sample: Brodie stood behind the captain, silentAs the heads of The Slytherin and Hufflepuff teams shook hands. She mounted her broom and, as soon as the whistle blew, She took off toward Hufflepuff's goals.
She hovered, keeping a keen eye on the Quaffle, anticipating the Chaser speeding toward her, readying the throw. The red ball went to the left hoop, the farthest, and she sped to it, grabbing onto the Quaffle tightly with both hands. She did not see the bludger aimed at her , however, and she grunted as it rammed into her stomach; sending the Quaffle plummeting to an awaiting Hufflepuff Chaser below.
She doubled over on her broom, letting out this morning's breakfast and trying to regain her breath. 'Ah the life of a keeper.' Brodie thought to herself, wiping her mouth off on her robe.
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