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Post by The Sorting Hat on Apr 11, 2009 17:36:39 GMT -5
In order to join the Slytherin Quidditch team, you need to check this list and then post.
Captain:
Co-Captain:
Keeper: Melodie Riviera
Chaser:
Chaser:
Chaser:
Beater:
Beater:
Seeker: Regulus Black
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Post by The Sorting Hat on Apr 11, 2009 17:37:26 GMT -5
Post with the below form:
Character Name:
Year:
Position:
Roleplay Sample:
[b]Character Name:[/b]
[b]Year:[/b]
[b]Position:[/b]
[b]Roleplay Sample:[/b]
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Regulus Arcturus Black
5th Year
Seeker
[A:0]
"You Are the One I Despise, Your the Light and I'm the Vampire"
Posts: 17
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Post by Regulus Arcturus Black on Apr 11, 2009 17:51:16 GMT -5
Character Name: Regulus Black
Year: 5th
Position: Seeker
Roleplay Sample:(Canon)
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Post by The Sorting Hat on Apr 11, 2009 17:55:24 GMT -5
Added!
Just thought I'd add: when I put roleplay sample, I mean one of your character at the game. <3
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Melodie Riviera
5th Year
Keeper
 [A:0]
To live is to love. To love is to hate. To hate is to live.
Posts: 37
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Post by Melodie Riviera on Apr 12, 2009 17:13:51 GMT -5
Character Name: Melodie Riviera
Year: 5th
Position: Keeper
Roleplay Sample:
Mel heard the roar of the crowd before even exiting the locker rooms. She heard the cheers and the boos and smirked. Quidditch was better than anything, in this school especially. The only reason she would think to participate in class is because of her position. She closed her eyes as the captain told each person on the team to be as brutal as possible. When stools scratched the wood underneath her feet, Mel's eyes fluttered open.
"It's game time." she said proudly standing and following her team from the Lockers.
The sun blared on Melodie's cool hazel eyes and she blinked once, taking her spot on the starting line-up. She scanned over the Hufflepuffs on the field and smirked. This will be easy She thought and flew off to the posts as the whistle blew. Mel scanned and waited for the Quaffle to come towards her posts. When it came closer, she could tell the Hufflepuff chaser was going for the left post, and she swiftly shot over blocking the ball with the end of her broom, sending it to an awaiting Slytherin. Her eyes followed the Quaffle down the pitch, waiting for her time to shine.
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Post by The Sorting Hat on Apr 14, 2009 22:11:38 GMT -5
Added!
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