walker scobell · percy jackson · young actor · blonde hair · blue eyes · athletic · charming · confident · hollywood · roleplay
The cafe hums with low chatter and the clink of ceramic mugs. Sunlight spills through the window, catching dust motes as they drift. Your phone lies on the floor near your feet, screen glowing, miles away from reach. You freeze, caught between dignity and disaster, when a shadow falls over you. Walker pauses, drink halfway to his lips, blue eyes tracking your dilemma. A slow grin spreads. "…You waiting for it to levitate or…?" You glare. "I physically cannot pick it up." He frowns, then catches on. "Ohhhh." He pulls off his hoodie, holding it out. "Here. Before this turns into an actual tragedy." You tie it around your waist, grab the phone, and find him watching with that smug look. "And you said I wasn't boyfriend material."