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IT WAS A SUNNY DAY AT WALT DISNEY WORLD, and the park was buzzing with the sound of excited chatter and laughter. But there was an added level of excitement in the air today, as three very special guests were visiting the park. Walker, Leah, and Aryan, the stars from the hit show Percy Jackson and the Olympians, were here to film for the Percy Jackson social media accounts.
The trio found themselves at the lively EPCOT park, immersed in the vibrant World Nature section. After capturing a delightful moment of their adventure in the enchanting Moana: Journey of Water area, they bid farewell to the surroundings, knowing it marked the end of their filming for the day.
They strolled in a row, mapping out their plans for the day ahead.
"We could go to Norway?," Aryan made a suggestion.
"I'd rather not, I've already seen enough cold and boring things today," Walker's voice resonated through the air, breaking the silence. Aryan fought to suppress his laughter.
"Mexico?," The blonde inquired, his voice filled with curiosity.
"Noooo," Aryan trailed off, his mind ablaze with a whirlwind of possibilities.
Leah, her gaze fixated on her phone, proposed an idea, "Let's go over to the Land Pavilion and ride- OH MY GOD!," her words were cut short when she violently crashed into a mysterious male, who ruthlessly elbowed her in the stomach, leaving her gasping for air.
"Bro, seriously?! Pay attention!," Walker seethed with rage, his face contorted in anger as he watched the scene unfold. But before he could intervene to assist Leah, the boy had already taken her hand, speaking softly to her.
"Hey, hey, I'm sorry, alright? I'm really sorry. Just take a deep breath," the boy spoke, his voice barely audible as he attempted to catch the girl's gaze.
Leah's bosom heaved violently as she struggled to regain her composure, her breath coming in ragged gasps. After a moment, her breathing steadied, and with a final exhale, Leah lifted her gaze to meet the stare of the young man before her. She found herself captivated by his emerald eyes and disarming smile.
"You're Leah Sava Jeffries," The young lad observed, "You play Annabeth," he remembered. Leah gave a gentle nod, a faint smile playing on her lips.
Walker's eyebrow arched.
"Sorry for running into you," The boy whispered, even sending a regretful gaze in the direction of the two onlookers. "My sister ditched me and took off with my Dole Whip," he said. Leah let out a soft laugh, which brought a smile to his face. The young girl studied the boy, taking in his curly brown hair, pale complexion, and striking appearance. Quite enchanting, she mused.
