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Bruxton Boarding School is meant for those who have run away, are troubled with something, or maybe is there for their own reasons. The school helps them out and in the process are taught what they would have learned in a normal school. Bruxton is a three story building and has long winding hallways. People that have just arrived and even those who have been there a while still get lost sometimes. There is a beautiful lake in the back of the school where the students are allowed to take a dive in the spring.
Bruxton is set in New Jersey. It is also out in the middle of nowhere. The school is not gated so if you run there will be no one around for miles.



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7/19/06 Bruxton is open!

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Abbey pushed open a set of large double doors, and found herself in a huge hall. She tilted her head back, looking around at the hall. There were many different tables scattered around, and after a moment, Abbey decided that it must be the dining hall. She smiled slightly, relieved to have finally found the place. She had been quite worried that she just might die of starvation.

Wandering through the room, she noticed a small door by the back. Pushing it hesitantly, she walked inside as it swung open.

Her eyes widened.

She had finally found the kitchen.

Smiling now, she walked around, pulling open drawers as she went. Food galoorrrree. Abbey squeaked softly, finding a box of cake mix in one drawer. She grinned, an idea now coming to mind. Taking the mix from the drawer, she set it on the counter, then began scouting around for a bowl to mix the stuff in.
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