"Hey kid" Barron stepped into the room for a moment, "Your old room is still upstairs.. We haven't touched it in awhile, so it's a bit dusty, but all your stuff is there. And you should be able to find extra clothes for you and your freind up there." said Barron cheerfully before rushing back into the kitchen as something audibly went splat.
Will looked at Rykah, waiting for a cue to do something.
"Wanna head up stairs?" asked Rykah
“Yeah.” Will replied quietly.
Rykah nodded, getting up he led the way to a side wall where he quickly indicated the small hand holds to climb up. Climbing up he got to his feet in a small hallway. quickly he headed to the end of it, climbing up another set of hand holds.
Will followed quickly, finding this quite odd. He was grateful that his sister liked that one theme park back home, the odd one with the zip lines and rock climbing walls.
Rykah got to his feet in a small room, filled with plants that were a bit overgrown. the room was dusty but well lit. there was a desk in one corner and a shelf hanging next to it that was filled with papers and binders there was a shelf of books beside that, with a corner platform with a ton of cushions and soft things on it. (Think basically a giant square stool with cushions and blankets) there was in the corner across from the desk, a small wardrobe, underneath a spacious loft with more pillows and blankets. there were various other knick nacks around the room, and the walls were covered in an overgrown ivy, there was a balcony off the wall between the trap door up and the loft/wardrobe. and the wall where the "door" was was covered (And I mean covered) in artwork.
“Whoa…..” was all Will could say.
"You've got that right" said rykah in an annoyed tone as he looked at all the plants.
“This is YOUR room?”
"Yeah…" said Rykah distractedly as he went to the wardrobe and began sifting through a bottom drawer. Finally pulling out a pair of large garden clippers and a second pair just in case. He set to work pruning the ivy that covered the walls.
“This is crazy.” Will said, for the 1, 000, 001st time that day.
(I’m afriad I must make my exit for the night.)
(Ok)
Rykah distractedly agreed as he focused on preening the ivy.
(Sorry I wasn't doing much for the last couple of days… this RP is amazing… but life is not…)
(It’s not a big deal, I’m afraid that starting tomorrow and ending exactly a week after, I will be on vacation, so not much time for RPs….)
“Rykah, when did you leave here?”
"I think it's been…" he trailed off in thought. "Four years….." he said with surprise.
(I wont be on much for the next week either cause I have exams and today I am on a day trip feild trip with my mom.)
“Jeez.”
(I have a feeling you may have meant that literally too…)
"That was exactly what I was thinking" said Rykah as he began attempting to clip a larger vine.
“Wait, so you were how old when you left?”
"10." Replied Rykah. "And I didnt leave on purpose… I was helping a shorthanded team of flyers get people to safety. Remember that black goo that attacked the island?"
“Yeah.”
"The flyer group I was with got attacked by it. We were only barely in flight and the attack was devastating. I managed to get out… but I was the only one who did." Rykah paused as the memories flooded back. "I only barely managed to make it to the island. And I passed out as soon as I did. When I woke up I realized my radio was broken, I could hear people trying to reach me, but I couldnt respond cause I didnt know how to fix the radio. I was going to try and fly off but my wing had been fractured when I landed… "
Will walked up and turned Rykah towards him. “Rykah….”
"I ended up in your world and others by trying to open a portal to the other islands…" said Rykah shaking his head with a small smile. "My mom said that my dad always had a knack for trouble… I guess I inherited it…"
Will laughed. “I’m sorry, though.”