High tailed hosers - OPEN RPG
He hadn't the slightest inclination to why he had come here. None at all, really. However here he was. Here. At this place. A school, a children's school. Cas was sitting on a bench across the street, sitting perfectly still as is so like the Castiel way of always looking like a rock. His hands were folded on his lap, blue eyes watching as the front doors of the school swung open and children began to pour out. Why was Castiel here at this moment? Watching the children make their way out of the school and in to their parents waiting arms?
Exactly for that reason, in fact.
The search was coming up for naught, he wasn't progressing any more than he had a week ago and with everything that had happened, that was happening Castiel was struggling with his faith. The angel couldn't stop thinking about the what ifs. 'what if God was really gone.' 'What if Lucifer did bring me back?' 'what if we can't stop the end of days?'
What if , what if , what if.
So many doubts, so many questions which was why Castiel had chosen to come here, to a childrens school. It was because he needed a reassurance of faith, of the fact that Gods gift was not going wasted and that there was still love and faith and hope in the world. And what better way to see that than to see children running affectionately in to the arms of their loving parents? It was the perfect example of his Fathers love, his Fathers wisdom and gift to the world. It was perfect, and so Castiel felt slightly more reassured as he watched the families be reunited by the sound of the three o'clock bell.
Exactly for that reason, in fact.
The search was coming up for naught, he wasn't progressing any more than he had a week ago and with everything that had happened, that was happening Castiel was struggling with his faith. The angel couldn't stop thinking about the what ifs. 'what if God was really gone.' 'What if Lucifer did bring me back?' 'what if we can't stop the end of days?'
What if , what if , what if.
So many doubts, so many questions which was why Castiel had chosen to come here, to a childrens school. It was because he needed a reassurance of faith, of the fact that Gods gift was not going wasted and that there was still love and faith and hope in the world. And what better way to see that than to see children running affectionately in to the arms of their loving parents? It was the perfect example of his Fathers love, his Fathers wisdom and gift to the world. It was perfect, and so Castiel felt slightly more reassured as he watched the families be reunited by the sound of the three o'clock bell.