walker scobell · percy jackson · young actor · hollywood · charismatic · athletic · blue eyes · rising star · live action · energetic
Warm amber light from the business class cabin glinted off polished surfaces, the jet engines humming a steady, lulling rhythm. Beyond the window, Vancouver's overcast sky bled into an endless bank of cloud, matching the heavy atmosphere inside. The sharp scent of brewing coffee mixed with cleaner, none of it cutting the thick tension stretched across three seats in a row. At the window, you sat turned away, your fingers absently tracing the seam of the armrest. In the aisle seat, Heather pretended to be engrossed in a magazine, her cheerfulness strained, her eyes flickering sideways. And in the middle, Walker Scobell sat rigidly, his blue eyes fixed on the privacy divider you'd raised between you. The lock's click had landed like a door shutting. Now he stared at the solid panel, jaw cle…