𝔸𝕧𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕕𝕦𝕔𝕥𝕤:

𝔻𝕠𝕣𝕞 𝕎𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕨 𝕊𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝔾𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕟 - a compact tray with self-watering enchantments and light-reflecting cystals for the perfect indoor magical herb garden, perfect for your dorm room window.

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𝕄𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕍𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕄𝕠𝕓𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕤 - hanging mobiles of creeping vines and gems that shift shape and can form magical symbols midair.

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𝔽𝕝𝕠𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔽𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕃𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕤 - glass orbs containing magically suspended glowing blossoms that hover gently in the air.

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𝔹𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔹𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕤 - wearable floral charmed bracelet that grows tiny blossoms on your wrist.

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𝔸𝕕𝕠𝕡𝕥𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕄𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤 - wriggly, rooty darlings guarenteed to be mild.

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[b]Would you like a reply to your writing/would you like to interact with Miles?: [/b]
[b]Name: [/b]
[b]School and Upcoming Year: [/b]
[b]Item Desired: [/b] Dorm Window Sprout Garden, Magical Vine Mobile, Floating Flower Lantern, Blooming Bracelet, Adoptable Mandrake
[b]List Some of Your Character's interests/hobbies: [/b]
[b]What Personality Does Your Character Have? [/b]
[b]What Are Your Character's Favorite Colors? [/b]

Aug. 19, 2025 -- Booth Day!

Things had been slow in the morning on the Midway. There were plenty of folks out and about and looking, but there had been no takers for placing bounties on a n y o n e. The Elphabas were looking more and more like a mutiny was in the works if things did not pick up around here soon, so before he made the decision to just let them go for the day, he put them in charge of the booth for a time. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to look at some of the other booths while he could, hoping that it might get busier at his a little later in the afternoon as it moved into evening.

Being put in charge assuaged their mutinous hearts for the time being, and he saw smiles for the first time in a good 45 minutes. Stephen did extract promises from them that they would not go charging off to bring someone in without alerting him to the fact they were doing so and giving him the name of the person they were going after. He didn't really think anyone would hurt them or he never would have put them in their positions as bounty hunters, but he did feel a certain responsibility for them and their safety. He didn't think too much about what might happen if someone did step out of line with them, but he knew it would not be pretty -- and it definitely would not be adjudicated in a dunking booth.

He gave them his itinerary and headed directly to Miles' Curious Cultivars booth. To call what Miles had constructed a "booth" was an injustice to Miles and his creativity. It seemed to have been enchanted because it felt expansive inside and had a boutique feel. It was simply gorgeous and something he would have expected to see in Mill Valley back home. He knew Miles had been working hard on it and all of his creations within, and Stephen hoped his friend was enjoying the foot traffic it was getting. More than that, he hoped he was getting some orders.

As he walked in, the first thing he noticed was how fresh and cool and clean it all felt. That was a welcome respite to his neatnik self who was constantly having to swab the dust being kicked up by the foot traffic at his place.

Soon after Stephen began to look around, he heard Miles speaking to a girl before he saw him. He continued browsing and came across some bracelets. He thought to get one for EmmaLee, but he didn't see anything with blue, so he decided to keep looking. He did find a couple with red and gold and green and black, and he picked those up for the Elphabas.

He continued to look around and then a glint of something he at first thought was someone casting at him caught his eye. He deftly side-stepped, reaching for his wand in nothing flat before it dawned on him that he was merely reacting to the sun striking a crystal. Laughing at himself, he put his wand away and headed over to the crystal. When he turned the corner, he was delighted to discover a whole alcove of crystal mobiles refracting light onto the walls and floor in a beautiful array of kaleidoscopic colors and patterns.

Now this was a gift worthy of EmmaLee. After looking each of them over, he decided on four that, when hung together, had 9 crystals of varying shapes and sizes -- one for each planet and the larger one for the sun. He thought it might be a nice homage to the planets she had sewn for him, to scale -- a feat that still astonished him. He still had them hanging in his dorm room.

Time had gotten away from him and he no longer had time to visit any other shops. He had spent more time in this shop than he intended, but it had been fascinating. Still, he needed to go and Miles was still in conversation with the same girl. That was either one heck of an order she was placing, or maybe his pal was getting his flirt on. That idea made Stephen smile, but when he looked back over his shoulder, something about it felt a little weird too. Then his stomach growled loudly and he knew he was hungry.

He walked over to the checkout and gently piled the crystal vines on the counter. He was going to take the two bracelets with him to give to his Enforcers now, but he needed to leave a note for Miles first about what he was taking and what he was leaving to be picked up later.

He half-noticed a parchment pad and picked it up while immediately turning his head to snatch the quill and ink pot. After dipping the quill tip into the ink, his eyes finally turned toward the pad itself. He stopped mid-air, quill tip splattering ink all over the counter like some impromptu Rorschach test. It was not what was written that stopped him cold; that was nothing but ciphers and names.

No, what stopped him cold was the handwriting itself.

They had been best pals for how long now, and it suddenly just occurred to Stephen that he did not know what Miles' handwriting looked like. He swallowed hard, which was hard to do as his mouth was suddenly dry. Too dry. He retrieved his wand and intoned a quick Scourgify, cleaning up his mess. He then ripped Miles' notes off the pad and quickly copied the ciphers and names back down on the fresh page so Miles would have the information, but he stuffed the original in his pocket. Then he left his own information and told Miles he'd settle up with him later that evening.

He left with the two bracelets and started for the door. As he was walking out, he looked over to see Miles was looking his way. He didn't know if he had seen anything, but even if he had, he wouldn't really know what he'd seen. Stephen could easily explain it away as he'd made a mess and Miles' note was a casualty that couldn't be easily scourgified.

His heart was hammering in his chest as he met his friend's eyes -- his very blue eyes -- and he nodded quickly before hurrying out the door and back to his own booth.

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@Miles Thatcher/@Simon Kincaid

───═━┈🔥┈━═─── 𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐊𝐎𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐀  ───═━┈┈┈┈━═─── ○ 6’1 ꜰᴛ , ʙᴜʀʟʏ ᴍᴜꜱᴄʟᴇᴅ ᴛʏᴘᴇ, ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ꜱʜᴏʀᴛ ʜᴀɪʀ, ᴅᴀʀᴋ ɪɴᴛɪᴍɪᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴇʏᴇꜱ Reducio simple grey T shirt, and jeans. Has a sport jersey but took it off and is holding it on one arm. Stamina: 5 || Evasion: 19 || Strength: 15 || Wisdom: 3 || Arcane Power: 10 || Accuracy: 18

─〔❨✧𝗣𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗔𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗔𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱✧❩〕─
𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢'𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦.. 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 - 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨.

𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢'𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴. 𝘋𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘹𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘢𝘺? 𝘕𝘰.

𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘢'𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵.

─〔❨✧𝗔𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗔𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗔𝘃𝗮𝗶𝗹𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲✧❩〕─
○ 𝘌𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘶𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘐 & 𝘐𝘐, 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥

Considering this was Sara's last year attending Summer Camp, he didn't want to spend most of the day just in a tent and quidditch. So hearing about an Art and Crafts booth coming up, Sara was eager to explore what creative works he would be able to see. The event was festive so far, so much so that he had to wear his sunglasses to block out the painfully bright colours of tents and flowers. If it weren't for allergy potions, he surely would've turned back to his tent by now. With the amount of flower related themes a tent has.

He saw one that was a little unlike the rest. Miles Tratcher... seems like a somewhat familiar name. Perhaps one of Emmalee's friend? He swore he had heard that name somehow somewhere. Maybe it was that game last summer

Despite not being sure, he decided to enter, making sure to mind his steps and height as he entered the space. It.... was so flowery. For a split second he wished his shades covered up his whole vision. But he sighed, tensing trying not to get too close to any flowers. He was here to see what might catch his eye. The faster he choose something, the earlier he could leave.

He saw another customer before him join in too, already asking the tent owner about an item. Sara didn't come near the other. Worried that his presence may make the other uneasy. Instead he looked at the array of products available. From floating flowers to fancy hanging vines. There was a gorgeous flower even one on display but didn't seem to be for sale. His attention however was caught by the bunch of plants and herbs under a container.

Sara would only wait for when the other customer was finished being served, or if the owner would come closer to him.

" Excuse me.." Sara said, his gruff voice contrasting with the gentle slow way he tried to get the others attention. " I.. have a question.. if you don't mind. Those crystals.. in that herb garden. Do you ..maybe have crystals that are shaped a little different to be put in there instead?"

@Miles Thatcher

edited; I missed out on filling this before I posted

Reducio

Would you like a reply to your writing/would you like to interact with Miles?: yes , if thats possible
Name: Sara Kohana
School and Upcoming Year: Mahoukotoro , 7th Year
Item Desired: Dorm Window Sprout Garden,
List Some of Your Character's interests/hobbies: gardening, flower arranging, organising, likes iced popsicles (this is meant to be a gift so I assume I'll need to write about the person who this is for. Doing the same with the next 2 questions. Feel free to correct me if its a no
What Personality Does Your Character Have? Ambitious but egotistical,
What Are Your Character's Favorite Colors? grey, and green.

Japanese - English - Thoughts

Hikari wove through the crowded streets, eyes scanning for his last stop. Just one more thing for the twins. and then he could finally be done.

Needless to say, the evening had been far from pleasant. The stalls by themselves were charming enough, but the loud chattering, the press of bodies, the heat— all made his skin crawl. He could not wait to return to the comfort of his tent. At least there, he was rooming with people from his school.

A shimmer of light caught his eye. Outside one of the stalls, a flower had been displayed, it's translucent white petals glittering like pearls. The queue outside making him grimace, and he almost turned away, but the flower's glow drew him in. His youngest sister would adore something like that, and it certainly beat flower crowns.

With a resigned breath, he fell into place behind the girl at the end of the queue.

Plants. Rows and rows of them. He skimmed through the various displays, gradually getting more and more impressed with every enchanted plant he saw. He halted before a display of adoptable mandrakes, eyebrows raised as he stared down at them. Didn't know that was even possible. He shrugged and moved on; he wasn't going to be buying one of those anyway.

It was the floating flower lanterns that made him pause, the blossoms glowing inside glass orbs, reminiscent to Christmas Baubles. Hikari found himself studying the soft glow, wondering if they might work as a nightlight. Tomoe was still afraid of the dark. One of these could keep her room lighted without being too harsh.

Mind made, Hikari stepped up to the counter, and nodded to one of the orbs holding a shining blue flower in the middle. "I would like that one please." The exchange was quick- coins paid, lantern wrapped carefully and him stepping back into the night.

Would you like a reply to your writing/would you like to interact with Miles?: Yes Please
Name: Asara Fayre
School and Upcoming Year: 1st Year
Item Desired: Dorm Window Sprout Garden - in a yellow tray (you can change this as you like so long as it's mainly yellow), with clear or pale pastel sun-catcher prisms, with a variety of sprouts (fiddlehead sprouts, clovers, radish sprouts, buckwheat sprouts and whatever else of your choice). Thank you
List Some of Your Character's interests/hobbies: she's very outdoorsy, camping, swimming, fishing, boating, gardening, playing piano, dressing up
What Personality Does Your Character Have? energetic, friendly, chatty, messy, grubby, a bit of a wild thing, her parents call her things like goblin (the muggle idea of it) or dandelion depending on her tidiness, a little bit of a hoarder, independent, learns everything well specifically so she can do her own thing without complaints
What Are Your Character's Favorite Colors? green, blue and yellow