On my way back to my room from 1 am rounds, I come across a (fairly) large group of students on street level. I ask them to disperse, since it's after quiet hours and all. The drunkest of them shushes me, and tells me I'm judging their battle.

So I'm like "whaaaa" (in my head of course, don't show them fear right?) And the one kid pulls out his phone and puts on a beat. And then three of them take turns rapping. And they were actually good. And then the third to go (who also happened to be the bearer of the beat) gets a phone call from the pizza guy, so he takes off with the tunes and the rest of them melt away back to their rooms.