[Doing what he will be doing his whole life long - cleaning up after Gryffindors. Severus Snape, this is your life.
Seraphim looks up when he swoops in, and her eyes widen a bit as she swings - misses - and that's when the mistletoe bites her on the face. She goes pale and flails, dropping her slate and knocking things on the floor in a crash.
God, why is this her life? She is the Throne of God, the crux of Creation, the centerpoint of Heaven, and she is getting attacked by a parasitic plant.]
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Seraphim looks up when he swoops in, and her eyes widen a bit as she swings - misses - and that's when the mistletoe bites her on the face. She goes pale and flails, dropping her slate and knocking things on the floor in a crash.
God, why is this her life? She is the Throne of God, the crux of Creation, the centerpoint of Heaven, and she is getting attacked by a parasitic plant.]