iaronlatenuit
"𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙖 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚," - Every Summertime
°°°
Elisse Moreau is used to the spotlight.
Stadium lights, chart rankings, sold-out crowds, brilliant lyrics-she knows how to perform. Singing has always been her world, the place where everything feels rehearsed and safe.
But not this spotlight.
All of sudden, she got pulled into a hit fantasy series; Percy Jackson and the Olympians. Not for singing notes, but to act. Acting is different.
Her first role isn't small or quiet. She jumps straight into one of the biggest, most high-production fantasy series. A global fandom. Endless expectations. Her own fans watching closely, hoping she'll prove she belongs. Everyone has an opinion before she ever steps on set.
She arrives late-nervous, excited, and painfully aware she's entering a world that runs on marks and blocking instead of melodies and chords, where everyone already belongs. Especially one boy who's loud, charming, unpredictable, and impossible to ignore.
Walker Scobell thrives on chaos.
He jokes through rehearsals, breaks tension without trying, and feels everything a little too much. Around Elisse, sparks fly-on camera and off.
She's a pop star crossing into unfamiliar territory.
He's an actor who lives inside every scene.
Two worlds colliding, neither quite prepared for the turning point.
Their scenes hum with energy; their off-camera moments are threaded with banter, near-misses, and something neither of them names. It doesn't stay private. The director notices. Their friends notice. Even the cameras seem to linger.
Between short days on set, public appearances, and moments that almost become something more, the line between acting and reality begins to blur.
Then the set goes quiet.
And a story change when they go off script.