Aryn didn't go to school the next day. Eyes still a bit excessively wide, he hung out in the lounge, wearing casual clothes, with his laptop with the TV on something random. He also had his Boken laying across his lap. He almost wasn't able to sleep at all the night before, so rather than pretending to pay attention and waste his and his instructors energy, he looked up the lesson plan and studied it on his own. Occasionally he mumbles something to himself, as though forgetting he's just talking to his laptop.