Harrison - Camp
Harrison was excited. No, beyond excited. He was bloody ecstatic! A camping trip! Finally, a place for him to actually feel useful! The last month and a bit had been hard. While he had had no problem with the magical application side of schooling, he still wasn't used to all of this higher education crap. He had no idea what a lot of the terms meant, constantly answered incorrectly due to misreading the tiny inflections in questions and had spent a large majority of his time at school lost.
It was only thanks to Kodner that he had probably managed to survive. If the Verdantkin (As he recently learnt they were called) hadn't been there to make sure he got where he needed to be, he would most likely have already been eaten by some sort of demon, blown up, poisoned or a variety of other methods of grizzly death.
Looking around himself, Harrison quickly decided to set up the tent he had been given under where two trees crossed, their canopy providing him extra protection from any sort of rain that may occur. Setting up didn't take long so Harrison set about gathering the materials for fire, as well as any herbs and edible plants that were nearby. Once he had gotten enough rocks, wood and dried grass Harrison made his campfire just a bit out from where his tent was stationed, so that the canopy of the trees didn't keep the smoke from rising. After that it was simply a matter of getting a fellow year one fire mage to light his fire, allowing Harrison to start preparing some of the food he found.