Rykah and Will(because I can't think of a better title)

"Nah.. I'm awake now.. " said Rykah with a shrug, "And don't worry I'm not mad, I can sleep in another day"

“Are you sure?”

"Yeah.." he sighed "Not much point in sleeping now. Anyway what do you wanna do?"

“We could go walk around town. Or hang around here all day.”

"Either is fine…" said Rykah.. "actually we could head down to the junkyard and see if we could find that tarp…."

“If you want to, let’s go.”

"I would certainly like to…" said Rykah "But If you have a better Idea I'm all for it"

“I got nothing.” Will said.

"Then we may as well head out," said Rykah getting up and fluffing his wings as he slipped out the door then Waited for Will.

Will followed behind, letting Rykah lead, ever the follower.

Rykah led the way downstairs and out the door, stopping for about two seconds out sidehe started heading to the left, down the street.

Will caught up to Rykah, pulling up next to him.

"You sure you wanna come?" asked Rykah, "It can be pretty nasty in there"

“You’re going, so I am too.”

"Ok" said Rykah picking up the pace as he led the way to an old fence.

Will went faster as well, trying to keep up with Rykah.(also how tall is Rykah? Because I’ve been thinking this entire time that Rykah’s taller than Will, but I wasn’t sure.)

(I honestly don't know, his dad was pretty tall [I say was cuz he died on me..] he probably isn't abnormally tall but he ain't short either….)
Rykah stopped next to the fence and waited for will, "So one problem here…" he said leaning on the tall wooden fence. "I usually fly up to get in… and.." his wings twitched as he shrugged and gestured to will..

(Ok, then we’ll just say that Will’s shorter)
Will smiled, and pulled a small bottle out of his pocket.

(Bump)

(Sorry!!!! I checked it before I went home from school so I didn't have the notification and before that I had to switch classes and do a test…. and then I went to my youth program.. ahhhhgggghhhh……)
"What's that?" asked Rykah gesturing to the bottle….

(All good!)
Will opened the bottle and took a small sip from it, and shuddered. He then walked up the fence and stopped for a moment, bracing himself, before walking through.

"Woah!" Rykah gaped in surprise, "How did you do that?!" he quickly backed away from the fence before charging it and leaping up to fly over the fence and land a few feet from Will.

“I’m a potions master.” Will said, winking.

"Obviously…" said Rykah leading the way into the junkyard.

Will followed, stowing the potion back in his pocket.

Rykah led the way to a particularly assorted pile of junk and stopped. "Well this is the spot where we are most likely to find one."

“So we just start looking?”

"pretty much" said Rykah as he hopped up on an old car hood.

Will started looking, but then remembered: The other potion he always kept in his pocket. He poured a little bit out on the ground and said, “Tarp.” Suddenly, almost all his vision went black and white, except one small area, outlining a tarp. “Rykah!”

Rykah looked back down, "What is it?"