Colors of Remnant

There were two thoughts going through Eiji's head. The school uniform was uncomfortable as high heaven. Thought number two is he wondered when the wind would die down. Most of the other students were out this Midday, the majority of them were in the mess hall eating, some still in class, but not Eiji. He was currently nestled away in the garden. He had a very small fire pit made with some kindling in the middle. He was hunched over a bow drill, waiting for the wind to die down so he could start his fire and cook the game he had already cut to size and prepared on his way into beacon. It would be easy to just go into the mess hall and get food, but he already killed the rabbit, and it would be insulting to the creature to waste its meat. Not only that but Eiji was much, much more comfortable out here. There were a lot of people in that mess hall. Just then the wind died down and Eiji furiously went to work on his bow drill, and success! Ember created! He grabbed it up and began to blow on it as he transferred it to the tinder.
It caught flame and his small fire was growing. Eiji put some more tinder on the small fire to help feed the flame, then took a drink from his old waterskin he had slung around his shoulder. Now all he had to do was wait for the fire to get bigger then eat.