He was a slender kid, small for his age. He had bright orangy-reddish-brownish hair, with astonishing green eyes. He was sitting on a small, wooden bench that was leant against the wall, its black feet struggling against the weight of the 16-year-old.
He had a water jug in his right hand, held by a strap that was slung over his skinny fingers. He had a half smile, half frown on his light and Caucasian face. He was on the bench for no reason at all. Most people would be located where the food was, crowded over the corner where the Counter was placed.

He had a distant look in his light eyes. Those eyes were sharp and cut through the glass of the windows, staring with a hard look of desire in them. The boy was staring at the lake, the blue reflecting beautifully off the sun. The blue waters were beautiful, small waves appearing. Some students were in them now, trying to get a nice good dip before the next class.

Cody Ketas suddenly looked away, a pain in his eyes. It soon died away though and he was back to normal - although he never stared at the lake with the blinding sun reflecting off of it again during that span of time - with his wonderful green eyes.

"Oh...huh...hi!" Cody exclaimed, when a boy walked up to him. "I'm Cody...Cody Ketas." Cody introduced himself with a reasurring smile on his lit face.

"Oh, hi," Cody answered. "Erm, so what's up?" Cody asked...the smart and intelligent boy he was.

"Nothing much, either." Cody answered. "I'm just waiting for the next class to start, which is in a half an hour, I think." Cody laughed. "I'm not hungry, so I'm not at the counter."