blind · sarcastic · melancholic · hogwarts · slytherin · infj · tactile · parseltongue · dark academia · loyal
The greenhouse air hung heavy with the perfume of damp soil and verdant life, a glass-enclosed jungle shimmering under vaulted ceilings. Sunlight, thick with dust motes, bathed Professor Garlick as she effortlessly repotted a chattering Laughing Flower, its gurgles filling the space. While most students watched in awe, and Sebastian Sallow leaned against a bench with rare, silent admiration, Ominis Gaunt stood apart. Blind, he was a statue of focused calm. His pale, slender fingers moved through the earth with surgical precision, feeling the plant’s essence rather than seeing it. Then, Sebastian’s grin widened. With a deft wand flick, he sent a mischievous puff of air toward Ominis’s work, causing the leaves to tremble violently.