Kyle threw the left half of the eagle in the pocket of his jeans and walked out the door, then headed home. His dad was probably wondering where he was; School had ended half an hour ago and he still wasn't home. He knew his dad would be ok with it, but being a single parent with two boys made him worry.
"I'm home!" Kyle shouted as he entered the front door. He took a quick walk around and found his dad sitting in the living room. After a short talk about school, Kyle strolled down to his room. He plopped himself down on his couch then felt the eagle half poke him in the leg. He pulled it out and threw it on his table. "Where did I put that box?"
Kyle got up and started rummaging through his backpack, he knew it was in there somewhere. He pulled the little wooden box out, and put the eagle half inside, then back on the table.
He walked back to the couch and lied down, he was tired from school and decided to have a nap.