Another Brick in the Wall

I have 3 seat partners.
I share a table with Austin and I have Briana on my Northwest- yeah I just used compass lingo.
But to my direct left is the wall.
The pillar.
The best student in class.
The wall may obstruct my view of the projector most times but I have learned to lean out or roll around it.
The wall may never talk back to me but since when was talking back good?
The wall sometimes gives me bruises weather it's me hitting my head against it(which really is my fault) or me hitting my head of the faucet thing. I have told the wall may times that it needs that growth removed, it could be dangerous.
The wall never sits down.
The wall is plain white.
But the wall does support me when I raise my had oh so often and wait to be called on. The wall does provide a way for me to prop things up on my table and prop my backpack up against on the floor.
The wall never complains and always listens to what I say which is mostly-I can't see or ouch- but is never offended by my complaints.
The wall is a perfect way for me to hide when I pull gum out of my purse so I don't get bombarded with gum requests.
The wall takes time to find and appreciate it's usefulness, besides the obvious it helps hold up the ceiling.
The wall still does have some mystery. What is that faucet?
What comes out of it when you turn the knob?
If I shake it enough will something happen?
But what I do enjoy is that I have the support of the wall for various reasons, I have a reason to take advantage of being in a rolling chair and my seat is memorable.
People can identify who sits by the wall in their class because the wall changes everything.

Color: White and Blue. The wall loves UK Basketball.
5 years from now: Standing in the place where the wall lives. The wall loves R.E.M
Animal: Walking stick or Giraffe.
Word: Chill.