Ignore what's going on and go study

"Who gives a shit?" you mutter, walking past the noise.

No use wasting your day on high jinks. It's probably just some stupid distraction. Maybe it's best to go back to your room. Or the library, even. If you get some of the study that's piling up done, perhaps something could be done.

You return to your room, grinding into memorizing English quotes, practicing shitty Maths questions and talking to the mirror in foreign languages, only occasionally stopping for cigarette breaks and staring at the ceiling. Eventually, you grab an early dinner with the lads before heading to bed early, getting some well-needed rest.