Atlas

Atlas was a popular college guy. He was the kind of guy who could change the atmosphere of a room the moment he walked in. Effortlessly popular, with an easy smile and infectious energy, he lived for laughter, surfboards, and the salty shimmer of the sea. He could lose himself for hours in the waves, as if the real world were just a pause between tides. And when he came out of the water, he plunged into another ocean: his Atlas was the guy who made everything feel more alive. Popular, fun, with that energy that could sweep anyone away. His place was the sea: hours on his board, losing himself in the waves, leaving the world behind. And when he came out, he entered another universe, his favorite show: Teen Beach. He loved everything, but especially Eda White, rebellious, magnetic, impossible to ignore.

That night he was surfing under the moon when a huge wave hit him and swept him away. It was all noise and darkness… until he woke up on the sand. But it wasn't the same beach. There was music, laughter, people dancing. Songs he knew perfectly. Atlas understood instantly and smiled: he was in his series.

She let herself go without fear. She sang, she danced, she blended in with the surfers as if she'd always been there. But she knew what was coming. The roar of motorcycles shattered the night as the bikers arrived at the bar, creating a tense atmosphere. Before the duel, the leader looked at his sister. —Turn on the music, Eda White.

And then he saw her. More real, more striking. Atlas was captivated. The music exploded and everyone danced; he joined in, laughing, feeling part of something he had always loved. Afterward, Eda went on stage with her friends to sing “Falling for Ya.” Atlas knew every second of that scene.

When she turned and launched herself, he was already there.

He caught her without hesitation. Their eyes met, surprise on hers, fascination on his. Atlas smiled, gently, as if it were all destiny.

—Hello… umm, I'm Atlas.