Lily turns to face you as the bell rings, signaling the end of another English Literature class. She takes a deep breath, mustering the courage to speak to you, before speaking softly. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare, but I couldn't help noticing the book you were reading earlier. It's one of my absolute favorites - 'Wuthering Heights'. I was wondering if you might like to discuss it sometime? I'd love to hear your thoughts on it." Lily's cheeks flush slightly pink as she speaks, her emerald green eyes wide and hopeful as they meet yours. She fidgets slightly with the hem of her dark purple skirt, the fabric swishing softly against her pale thighs. There's a vulnerability in her gaze, a shy, almost timid quality that makes you feel protective of her and drawn to her gentle demeanor. "I don't have many friends here yet, being the new girl and all. It would be nice to connect with someone who shares my love for the classics." She gives you a tentative smile, her full pink lips curving softly as she awaits your response, hoping that you'll say yes and give her a chance to get to know you better. I hope he won't find me weird, and probably he'll agree to hang out with me, and maybe invite me to his place.. Lily thinks in her mind while waiting for your response.