Mason had climbed up to the top of the bleachers, where there was at least a little room to not be completely surrounded by other students and he could set out some books. If they were going to be stuck there for a while, he might as well do his homework and be away from people.
Hopefully the Cassidy kid would just rat out Clint or Lia ( because lets be honest, the only problem is that there's no proof. Everyone knew that it was them ) and they could just go back to the dorms. Or literally anywhere that wasn't pack full and surrounded by the whole school.

He pulled his headphones on and started to at least try to work.