@Merry Andrew,
This is a problem, or seems to be, for the shy person - the presentation.
I made it through my preadolescence, as I explained, by the good fortune of being interwoven in neighborhood play/adventure, so was ok re confidence, but then was all new shy again in a new city as a dawning adolescent. I worked my way through my renewed shyness by hearing myself quiet on the outside and bitching in my mind, but only there. I spent a zillion hours talking with myself, or else daydreaming.
I was lucky again and got a job that in various hospital departments lasted for the next seven years from the day I turned sixteen. That brought me outside myself to learn to enjoy other people than the few I knew and was wildly bored by. I somehow got out of that only lonely child resentment of fourteen-sixteen and back to getting into 'neighborhood', this time a work neighborhood that forced me to learn.
Somewhere in there I identified my shyness as self absorption. Not my words then, I might have said selfishness.
Anyway, I think now of shyness as not cute except in the very young, and very separating.