~ Looker ~
There was a new girl that moved into Bolley in the middle of the season. She wasn't much of a talker, but the majority of males in the band would agree that she was a looker.
She had blond hair that curled delicately just below her shoulders, thin lips that didn't need the help of lipstick or gloss to make them rosy red, and large, blue hazel eyes that the boys' eyes were glued to from the very first day she arrived.
Cody, who only noticed her presence after her third day of school, saw that she didn't talk much. She didn't even speak with the other members of the flute section unless it was necessary. So, he decided to attempt talk to her after an inside rehearsal.
She was kneeling down on the ground, taking apart the three pieces of her flute and carefully placing them back in their case when Cody approached her with a goofy grin he often wore on his lips.
"Hey, my name's Cody!" he boldly introduced, offering his hand to help her off the ground. She blinked her eyes up at him and took the hand. "What's your name?" he asked, running a hand through his short brown hair.
Her lips curved upwards slightly, and she tucked a piece of hair behind her ear sheepishly. "Lily," she answered.