A low rumble shook through Jade's body as it slowly made its way to her mouth, a chuckle confined in her ribcage making her breath come out in gasps as she flung into a hysterical fit of laughter.
Her hand rested against the wall in front of her and her other hand hovering over her heart, pounding it with her palms. Her laugh didn't subside. Rather, it lingered to its extended stay, dragging more giggles out of her than she'd really like to admit. But, shit, that was hilarious. So hilarious, in fact, that she didn't care that she probably looked like a loon to anyone so unfortunate as to walk by.
A small part of her protested that maybe she was nutty, because only crazy people talk to the outside walls of their high school, but here she was. This was probably the most animated conversation she'd ever had in her life, with Beck, with André, Tori, or heck, even Cat. Even if it was with someone - or something - inanimate. No, the wall that was speaking to her was definitely alive. Was was too damn funny to be a thing. He was a different type of noun to her. A person.
"Babe?" Jade inwardly groaned, turning to face the sound of the voice she knew so familiarly. Beck had a hand wrapped around his backpack strap, the heavy bag causing him to lean a little to the right due to it being slung over one shoulder. People were staring, some at Beck's un-natural beauty, some at her own insanity. Jade narrowed her eyes and glanced around. They were all stupid anyway.
Her aforementioned boyfriend - who had terrible timing - grabbed the hand that was on the brick of Hollywood Arts's outside wall, tugging her towards the school entrance.
"C'mon, Jade, we're gonna be late for Sikowitz's." His expression was blank, though his voice contained worry. It was completely obvious, Jade knew when she needed to be in first class. She sure as hell didn't need Beck to tell her when and where to be. She really didn't need him keeping tabs on her, if he were to find out about her and Wall -
"Five more minutes." She stated firmly, curling a hand around her own hip and twisting her lips as a warning not to push it. He obeyed, taking notice of her body signals, lifting both hands in the air as a surrender. He ran a hand through his hair and turned to take his leave. Jade paid no mind to him, she just grinned brightly at the wall and placing both hands on him.
Her expression grew grave, though, as her eyes suddenly found something very interesting on the grass, not wanting to look at Wall. He was probably very jealous of Beck being there, touching her hand, and she loved Wall much more than Beck and she hoped Wall knew it. She didn't want Wall to be upset, so she pressed herself against him and sighed, stretching her arms across his width.
"I'm sorry," she said, releasing him and dropping her hands to her sides. "I have to go, Wall."
Wall said nothing, Jade assumed he was still angry. She lifted her bag from the ground and walked into the school building with tears in her eyes that she quickly wiped away.