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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 3:48 pm
Covered Bridge"The Covered Bridge is a feature of Hogwarts Castle. The bridge appears derelict, and is constructed of wood beams which extend to the floor of the ravine it lays across. The roof of the Covered Bridge is sagging and appears thatched and tarred. The bridge blends in with the natural environment surrounding it.
The Covered Bridge begins at one end of the Clock Tower Courtyard, at the base of the Clock Tower. At the end of the covered bridge there is a small stone gazebo with benches. Outside of it is the Stone Circle. Given its unstable look it is possibly held up by magic. "
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 7:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 2:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 7:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 7:54 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 8:08 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 8:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 5:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 6:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 2:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 5:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 8:36 pm
Where am I? Sitting on the rail half way down the covered bridge Who am I with? My thoughts What's my mood? Barely holding it in Who/What's on my mind? Why? What do I want? To hide and to not think for a bit ((just so peeps know when they read this I'm setting this post up at night)) The first thing that struck him once he was out of the bridge was the cool night air. It stung his face, his eyes and made him shiver. Although it was still summer the air coming up off of the lake and through the ravine seemed more like winter. But the albino didn't care. Standing there, suspending over what looked like a void of swirly black below him with the cold light of the moon in the inky sky above....he could almost imagine himself just vanishing. But even to him he knew how much he stood out in this place. Hoping up to sit on the edge with his back facing the outside Xenos took his glasses off setting them gently on the rail. Grasping the wood he closed his eyes tiliting back till he was leaning out only his legs and hands holding him up. This wasn't like anything he'd ever delt with before. Why did it have to be so hard? Why did it have to be now of all times? It'd almost been six years now but still he got so stupidly emotional around this time. What was it about the professor that made him want to spill everything? Right now he felt stupid and a mix of far too old and far too young for this. But he could only guess this was life right? That's how it was...how it would always be. Part of him wondered what had happened after he left. Part of him hoped Dante would come looking for him. Most of him was terrified that he would. Opening his eyes, the crimsion colored gaze looked up towards the moon, unable to see it but not caring. Right now he just wanted to cry. Any intelligent fool can make things bigger and more complex... It takes a touch of genius - and a lot of courage to move in the opposite direction.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 9:01 pm
Zamir had seen his friend moving to the covered bridge and decided to follow. From what he could read from him he could tell that something was very wrong. When he was ten feet away from him he spoke softly,"Xenos, you alright?" His face had worry all over it. No strange Zamir here, only very worried friend.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 9:12 pm
Where am I? On the rail of the coverd bridge half way down. Who am I with? ....Zamir What's my mood? There's that shattering feeling again Who/What's on my mind? Screw you too universe What do I want? Scream Xenos jumped only slightly when he heard Zamir's voice. He tilted his head to look at him even though without his glasses he couldn't. "Yeah...completely...absolutely wonderful." Xenos gave him a watery smile before chuckling lightly. "At least that's what I would like you to believe. But sadly you know me too well." He shifted lightly but he didn't come down nor did he flee. It wasn't a good night for him. There wasn't a point in running now unless he chose to go run into the forest....might not be a bad idea. Any intelligent fool can make things bigger and more complex... It takes a touch of genius - and a lot of courage to move in the opposite direction.
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