Sakura Spring Salutations
Place: The extensive outdoor gardens surrounding the school of Mahoutokoro
Date: Thursday, March 19, 2026
Time: Afternoon
Spring had come upon them and the sakura trees were in full bloom. It was bittersweet, reminding Ginyami more and more that his graduation from Mahoutokoro was getting closer and closer. He had his family's business to run - the chain of shops known as Mahou no Midorimori or 'Magic of the Green Forest' in English.
Ever since he had managed to win a bet with his parents and taken over the business early, allowing more than just purebloods to do purchase and sell with them, business had been moving. However, Ginyami wanted to do more than simply oversee a number of plant shops that were already thriving without his help. He was thinking of opening a hiring agency to help people who weren't sure what they wanted to do in life as well as employers looking for employees.
Despite all these future plans, Ginyami also knew he would desperately miss his wonderful school days once they were gone. He was strangely beginning to miss them already as he reached the end of his seventh year. Maybe it was the appearance of the sakura blossoms all over the school campus and the reminder they brought that beauty could be ephemeral and fleeting, but everything seemed to have a melancholy feel to the narrow-eyed student as he took in his surroundings while performing his duties for the Gardening Club. It would be his last spring to experience at Mahoutokoro, after all.
@Hayato Ichiyagi
iNPC: Ginyami Midorimori | PC: Jack Burnett
Sakura Spring Salutations
| date: 19 March, 2026--------------- place: the gardens of Mahoutokoro mention: @ginyami midorimori |
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Hayato Ichiyagi
:outfit so sorry for how late this is;; :ooc notes |
As a first-year student of Mahoutokoro, everything at school was familiar enough for him. He had studied here for years. Yet Hayato still loved to explore the garden alone. The Seasons changed, the plants grew, and flowers bloomed. The variation of each year was different. That was why he loved the garden so much. Sometimes, it was the little changes, another time it was the grand blossom, just like today.
Walking in the garden, Hayato wore his school robe. Proudly, the navy blue color shone under the sunshine. He had been working hard for all the tests and homework. His mother didn’t give him that much pressure, but he wanted to prove himself. To whom? Maybe to his father, who hadn’t shown up for a while. He wondered what his father was doing right now. Their relationship seemed to only exist during the holidays when his father finally remembered them, himself and Hizuki.
A sakura petal floated down to his face, which made him stop overthinking. Hayato picked it up and observed it. Soft with a faint floral fragrance, it seemed like a common variety. His mother was a Herbologist who maintained a mountain of plants. She always wanted him to learn more about this subject but he hadn’t picked up much knowledge. He preferred to surf.
As he strolled, he noticed a student who looked much older than him was tending the garden. Hayato supposed the student would know what variety these sakura trees were. Admittedly, he wasn't the one with the hobby of chatting with strangers.Yet at this moment, curiosity won over. Hayato tidied his collar - though it was already in a perfect shape - and walked toward the older student. “Hello. Sorry to bother you. I’m just wondering if you happened to know what kind of sakura we have in the garden?” Hayato spoke in a polite manner and raised his hand to show the one sakura petal to the student. Then he realized he hadn’t introduced himself, “By the way, my name is Hayato Ichiyagi. My apologies that I didn’t mention this first.” With a gentle smile on his face, he waited for this upperclassman’s response.
───────────────────────────────────────────────────────────Walking in the garden, Hayato wore his school robe. Proudly, the navy blue color shone under the sunshine. He had been working hard for all the tests and homework. His mother didn’t give him that much pressure, but he wanted to prove himself. To whom? Maybe to his father, who hadn’t shown up for a while. He wondered what his father was doing right now. Their relationship seemed to only exist during the holidays when his father finally remembered them, himself and Hizuki.
A sakura petal floated down to his face, which made him stop overthinking. Hayato picked it up and observed it. Soft with a faint floral fragrance, it seemed like a common variety. His mother was a Herbologist who maintained a mountain of plants. She always wanted him to learn more about this subject but he hadn’t picked up much knowledge. He preferred to surf.
As he strolled, he noticed a student who looked much older than him was tending the garden. Hayato supposed the student would know what variety these sakura trees were. Admittedly, he wasn't the one with the hobby of chatting with strangers.Yet at this moment, curiosity won over. Hayato tidied his collar - though it was already in a perfect shape - and walked toward the older student. “Hello. Sorry to bother you. I’m just wondering if you happened to know what kind of sakura we have in the garden?” Hayato spoke in a polite manner and raised his hand to show the one sakura petal to the student. Then he realized he hadn’t introduced himself, “By the way, my name is Hayato Ichiyagi. My apologies that I didn’t mention this first.” With a gentle smile on his face, he waited for this upperclassman’s response.
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str 3 | sta 5 | wis 4 | eva 8 | arc 2 | acc 8
seer | intuition
seer | intuition