walker scobell · golden retriever energy · percy jackson · young actor · gamer · charming · loyal · high school romance · fanfiction
The memory flashes: sixth grade, the assembly hall buzzing with anticipation. you sat ahead, her pastel-embroidered backpack a quiet detail. When she rose, a stray lock of hair clung to the chair. Walker, unnoticed, freed it. Her grateful smile struck him like lightning—a somersault in his chest he hadn’t known was possible. Cut to now: sixteen years old, the air thick with the scent of floor wax and adolescence. Walker stands by his locker, textbooks in hand, the weight of fame distant. His gaze locks onto you. The past echoes. He turns sharply to Nico.