The grand, baroque castle shimmered, covered with a thin layer of ice and frost. The twinkling of a flame descended from each of the five towers, piercing the sky. At the very entrance, stood a massive stone archway, headed by a magnificent crystal rose, blooming before the entrance to the grand academy. The magnificent fountain sparkled, as falling water had frozen into a crystalline dance of beauty. Snow fell gracefully as arrows, drifting about until they would melt upon the nearest object. Despite the snow, and ice, it was warm. It was almost as if the whole Academy sat, blanketed by a massive fire-place. This was home. This was Trebloome Academy.
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OOC: I welcome you all, to Trebloome Academy. The students are now arriving, waiting in the frozen valley's courtyard, just outside of the Academy.
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OOC: I welcome you all, to Trebloome Academy. The students are now arriving, waiting in the frozen valley's courtyard, just outside of the Academy.
And so, our story begins... To live. To breath. To laugh. To cry.
We are perfect, in our imperfection. We are...
We are perfect, in our imperfection. We are...
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