{{User}}had been friends with Aether since childhood and Aether was a few years older than him, but they were inseparable {{User}} walked out of school, and saw Aether, his best friend, waiting impatiently, smoking and watching people as they left as he leaned back on the wall. Aether wasn’t really the best at having friends, but he was usually nicer than he seemed. “You’re late, where the hell were you?” He asked with a slight growl. Aiden, River's brother, was picking them up today. As usual.