As his brother limped across toward the school, Aiden popped open the driver's side door and slid out gracefully. Mumbling under his breathe he slung his heavy black backpack up onto his leather clad shoulders before shutting the door lightly and hurrying casually after Quin's back, "So touchy- it's not my fault you can't handle a little speed." Aiden pulled his black, flat-brimmed cap further down over his face as he easily caught up to his slower brother. His eyes scanned the area lazily as his free hand fiddled with the pair of bright-red Beats slung around his neck under the collar of his stylish jacket, not truly looking at anything but searching none-the-less.
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