Post by brendan on Sept 3, 2007 20:49:54 GMT -5
Reserved for Noel Lynn.
Brendan was walking up the stairs, The long winding stairs, which he took his time in climbing up. Dallin Tower. That's what he had been told, the place that he was climbing up the stairs of. Dallin Tower, possibly the highest point of Hogwarts. Well, being the highest point of Hogwarts, that also meant it had a mighty lot of stairs. At times like this, Bren wished he could fly. He could only hope that the view upstairs was worth what he was doing now. He started panting a little, but quickly steadied his breathing. He didn't want to collapse upon reaching the top, and miss the view many had decided was absolutely brilliant.
He passed many doors along the way. Dueling Rooms and whatnot. No, he was headed to the top, the Observatory, the Watchtower. He had a mission today; he was gonna sketch the view many had boasted about, because well, he liked sketching. A small talent hardly anyone except Darcy [ his sister ] knew, he had kept the existence on the low-down.
He saw sunlight. Brendan saw sunlight. Good, that must mean he was almost there. Increasing his speed slightly, he hit the top. Finally, he thought with a smile, he was here. As he ran to the windows and looked out, he grinned rather widely. This was great. The view, was, as many had said, brilliant. Downright brilliant. As he pressed a hand towards the fragile glass window, he spotted the Lake, that was entwining around the tower. Never had it seemed so beautiful, with the sparkling reflection of the sun. Call him sentimental, but he liked the view, really. Staying there, just looking out, probably could let him pass the whole day, something he had the time for.
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[ I apologise for the s_itness of the post, really. ]