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bradwell hall;;
ah, and here it is. welcome to the Bradwell hall, where the jocks, the richies, the popular gentlemen reside. if you're not one of them- you'd better get out of the way, and head tot he Drake hall; fast. the bradwell hall is oldest building here, as it was the first one built on this JU campus. the cloest builing to this one, is the Ariana dorm, where girls much like the Bradwell boys reside. this dorms, for the guy masses, is a very tall, very old structure. it's stone brick walls are laced with ivery, sweeping over a few of the large, dark wooden windows. the hall is only acessable by a rather large, wide cobblestone path, in the middle of two rows of old, acient oak trees. there's no back doors in case of fires, so these kids can't really escape late at night. but a few daring boys have climed down the messy of ivery on the sides of this Bradwell hall. i wouldn't reccemend it- parts where the green and black viens are thin and brittle, you might fall. but remember; the Bradwell doors are locked at night, so if you do mange to plan an escape and succed, have fun getting back in. but once inside, the place is a dream. very fancy, of course, much like the dinning hall, but here in Bradwell, instead of large dark-stained oak tables and cafateria ladies, there's rather large rooms, with heavy, newly plastard walls [the old wooden ones were startting to rott], with detialed oak doors, king beds, walk-in closets, and bathrooms larger then the rooms in the Drake hall. you've got it baby boy, you're living the good life- for now.
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