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Damaris Denton

The Team Who Must Not Be Named would like to trade 15 roleplays for 1 BONURFLE.

Current BN total: 2
RPs toward next: 4

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Kieran Wells

Kieran was getting closer and closer to the snitch but danggg no luck. He was still going to act like seeking was the worst thing in the world and stupid. Yes that was completely it. Not that he wasn’t talented at seeking or anything. It was just too boring really. He would rather hit bludgers all day. Speaking of, it seemed like another bludger was coming his way. Kieran was beginning to wonder if he had a ‘hit me’ sign on his back today. Though having a beaters bat was like one giant hit me spot.

 

No problem though, he was used to this now. Kieran had to be vigilant after all. He knocked one pesky bludger away. Now where was the second?

 

475-  15(saving myself) = 460

Edited by Kieran Wells
edit = Roleplay

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Kieran Wells

Kieran didn’t want a repeat of the one or two games where his captains ended up taking bludger hits. No no. Cause that would be too bad. He still mourned the not death bludger death of Kirk Lawson. It was horrible that his brain went to thinking in poems or some weird stuff like that. Thankfully Kirk was alive and maybe he was happy there was some sort of game going on. Even if real quick was gone.

 

He nodded towards Fern in passing, not wanting to distract her from catching a quaffle. Kieran smacked away another bludger heading towards his mentee. Like how rude. Jack was hopefully all safe, for now. Only because he had Juan and Kieran as his mentors. So like… was he really safe?

 

460-  15(saving jack) = 445

Edited by Kieran Wells
edit = Roleplay, edit 2= putting the right RP here hahaha

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Seeley Pichardo

He blocked a shot!  Seeley looked on at the shot was taken, straight at @Desmond Potter and she called out and clapped her hands when he stopped it. 

 

"Woot!" She shouted.  "Good job!" And then the blonde leaned down close on the front of her broom and headed closer to him as he tossed the quaffle off and she caught it.  Now she just had to find someone to pass it off too and then maybe she could finish heading towards his direction and give him a proper congratulations. 

 

Oh look, there was Jack again.  Always in the right place at the right time.  He should probably play this game more often. 

 

373 - 1(passing to s3 w/fb) = 372

Edited by Seeley Pichardo
rp added

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Jaxon Sinclair

Jack was more than ready for this game to be done.  In part, it was really because he wanted to eat the cake he had in his pocket, which was probably smashed now thanks to the sheer amount of people crammed onto his broom.  He was going to slide off the edge at any minute.  At least he'd pulled Radueriel up and around Akiva so that he was now next to Jack and the smaller girl was clinging to Rad like a barnacle on a ship now.

"Do you think we can scare the demon out of you?" he asked, leaning to peer around her.  "Because I could just...drop you.  Kick you off the back, let you fall.  It might work."

It would have to wait though because the quaffle landed in Jack's arms and he had to spin back around, speeding off to find someone else to take it.  "HEY!" he shouted, hurling it toward Fern.  "DO SOMETHING!"

465 - 1 (passing to s4) = 464

WC: 159

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Fern Blackburn

Despite her lack of.. skill.. in Quidditch, this student game was kind of fun. Now she knew how other teams felt when they faced Ollie, and when would Fern get to be on a team with Kieran again? Or Desmond, or Seeley? In fact.. was Seeley just playing because Desmond was, kind of just how Fern was playing because Kieran was? She made a mental note to ask her friend when the inevitably dueled next, which knowing them, would be like, tomorrow. 

 

For now, though, the Quaffle was tossed her way again and she found herself facing the impossible task of having to make a shot against a seventh year for the second time this match. She shoots, and she.. ?

 

376 - 202 (shooting from s4) = 274 BONURFLE

Edited by Fern Blackburn
RP in~

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Addison Toft

The game wasn't going well for the Wildcats, and Addison felt partially responsible. Because she literally was partially responsible. Half the goals the other team scored were because of her (one, out of a grand two). On the flip side, she had also successfully defended the hoops once too, so she figured her efforts thus far were a wash. But they remained further down than ever, and it looked like the Wildcats were on the track to a loss. She was kind of surprised. Though she wouldn't say it out loud, she questioned how Kaelyn and Inara hadn't completely steamrolled the other team. This was a hodge podge of students, both quidditch and non-quidditch players, and the two Gryffindor girls were a pair of Gryffindor's aces. Shouldn't this have been easy for them?

 

Addison chalked it up to a lack of practise. Since the school cup was cancelled, she doubted any of the teams were still holding regular, vigorous training sessions, so they must have been a bit rusty, which was lucky for the other team. If Inara and Kaelyn were at the top of their game, this match would have been a laugher.

 

Fern was on the attack, swooping and darting this way and that, trying to be as elusive as possible - but Addison stayed on guard, and it paid off. Even before the quaffle left Fern's hands, the seventh year was already ready, lunging for it. The shot glanced off her gloves, and bricked, clanging satisfyingly off the outside rim of the goalpost. 

 

Quickly scooping the ball into her arms, she handed it off to one of the chasers, before shooting a sly, teasing grin at Kaelyn. "This quidditch thing is pretty easy, huh? I must be a natural."

 

252 - 0 (blocking the shot w/ EP) = 252

 

The score remains 20 : 0

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Leah Princeley

Leah was enjoy this game. She make some friends so far.  She also wonder what if her father was going get her broom.  That being said the blonde took a small cookie out her pocket. She began to eat the cookie and thought to herself. " Yummy , maybe this should be better with milk." she said. Well she know it was better with milk.Now getting her head back into the game the blonde took her quaffle and she smiled since she was doing a good thing. " Oh thanks i might need this again ." she said  Either way the team was going win in her mind.  
 

535-1 ( Passing to S2)= 534

 

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Robin Corelli-Rose

389 - 69 (Passing to S3) = 320

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Juan Garcia

454 - 69 (Bludgering Kaleb) = 385

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Maggie mac Ruaidhri

I'm sorry, Robin. ilu, really

 

498- 100(bludgering Robin) = 398

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