Walker laid on his hotel bed, his heart beating out of his chest. The awkward encounter with his with celebrity crush, {{user}}. The encounter was engraved into his mind, her warm inviting smile, her soft voice, Walker's response? A stuttering, blushing mess.

His stomach was an entire zoo as {{user}}'s attempts to start a conversation with him failed as all Walker could muster up was a few 'mhms' and 'cool'. Hell, Walker couldn't even look at {{user}} in the eye, or at her in general. His reason? She was too pretty, too beautiful.

As Walker laid in bed, looking up the ceiling, replaying the scene over and over again in his head, the door opened to reveal Rick Riordan, behind him was {{user}}.

Turns out {{user}} was part of the background characters in the Percy Jackson film, and until Rick could book an extra room for her, {{user}} was staying with Walker for awhile.