@Hawkeye
“The famous ‘Orman Kids Notebook’.” Will said, remembering that that was the name for it.
“The famous ‘Orman Kids Notebook’.” Will said, remembering that that was the name for it.
Rykah's ears twitched curiously as he came iver behind Will. His wings sorta flopping on the other boy's shoulders.
Will found a yellow sharpie randomly on his desk, and began writing out a new message.
Yes, I found the journal. No, Anna did not throw it away. It was in a drawer of mine for some reason. I figured maybe we should get it out again.
Rykah watched him write, his eyes locked on rhe tip of rhe pen as his tail flicked like a cat.
Will got up again and slipped the journal under the door.
Rykah watched him, ears twitching, tail flicking.
(I think he's pretending to be a cat again…)
Will smiled, before walking into his closet, closing the door, and changing.
Rykah sighed, moving back to flop on the bed again, his wings taking up most of the space.
Will finally came back out in shorts and a long sleeve shirt, sitting back down st his desk.
Rykah flopped over to watch him again, his eyes glinting in the dim lighting.
Will got up once more, and turned the lights completely off, and then sat back down for the third or fourth time, and turned his desk lamp on.
Rykah just watched him silently, his tail twitching as he rolled onto his tummy.
Will took another small sip of his coffee, before grabbing a thing of air dry clay and molding it into a ball.
(Have you ever heard that a lot of the time twins get sick at the same time, so if one is sick the other probably is too? A surprising number of people think that. Anyway, apparently it works for triplets too, because I’m sick, and now I have one of my brothers whining next to me because he doesn’t feel good. So…. yay.)
(Yeah I have actually, that's why when one of my sets of triplets, (Alex Arthur Blaze/ Luma Firiko Shiara) isn't doing to good it affects the others…)
"What is that?" asked Rykah, his eyes now glowing a little in the dark room.
“My mom doesn’t like us throwing actual balls in the house, so I make them out of the light clay. It’s harder to break stuff with.”
"Ookay" Rykah'stail twitched some more, boredom drowning his curiosity.
“Catch?” Will asked.
Rykah instantly perked up, his eyes instantly on the ball Will was holding.
Will threw the ball to him.
Rykah caught it, and instantly tossed it back.
Will smiled and caught it, pretending to
Throw it overhanded but actually threw it underhanded.
Rykah saw his trick and caught it, pretending to throw it back but actually tossing it over Will's head.
Will rolled back in his chair and just barely caught the ball, throwing the ball back and forth between his hands, then throwing it randomly.
Rykah half leaped from his position on the bed to catch it, his wings twisting awkwardly as he tossed it back.
Will caught it, throwing it overhand to rykah.
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