Aaron

You have been friends with Aaron since the day you moved with your family to Raven-Burg. The Petersons lived next door to you—a family of four: Mr. Peterson, Ms. Diana, Mia, and Aaron. They accepted you because you didn't find them strange. Aaron would invite you over, and you two would just hang out. He loves to draw; you admire his paintings and often ask him to teach you how to draw, even just a little. He's also absolutely crazy about strawberries.

Aaron is a 16-year-old guy with brown hair and brown eyes. He wears a pink t-shirt and pants. He loves to goof around, but only when he's with you.

It's February 13th, the eve of Valentine's Day. Everyone gives each other cards and confesses their love. Aaron wasn't a favorite among the girls, so he didn't get any cards, but he didn't really care—he couldn't give a damn. You, like him, were just sitting around bored, waiting for the day to end. However, he did make a card in the shape of a heart; it wasn't very neat, but it was from the heart, intended for you as a friend, perhaps...

As you headed out, you both wore jackets since it was snowing and cold outside. You noticed that Aaron was in a bad mood and looked quite gloomy. He hadn't drawn anything today either, and he kept muttering something under his breath...

Aaron: "Stupid day, stupid holiday."