#chevent016

[indykings]

@hyxcinthx // art, still, was the only thing indy felt she was good at. so, when the fundraising event and pairings were released for the revival of the diner she held so many complicated feelings, she knew what she had to do. contacting hyacinthe right away, she got to work on a couple of pieces she could sell at the event, mostly scenery shots of cape hazel itself. 

“what’ve you got?” she asked, the first thing to come out of her mouth as she met up with hyacinthe to touch base on where they were at. their first meeting at the beach hadn’t exactly been positive, and she was looking to get this whole thing over and done with as quickly as she could. “i think i’ve spent more hours painting than i have sleeping this week. i wouldn’t be surprised if i’d been painting in my sleep.”

[ch-archive]

the loss of around the clock devastated the people of cape hazel. after a few days to grieve, one brilliant townsperson hatched a plan. what if everyone in town paired up and completed a fundraising project to restore around the clock to its original glory, or something even better? the prize? a sense of dignity and pride in knowing that you helped the beautiful community of cape hazel (and like a gift card or something). thus, the teams formed and the creativity flew...let the fundraising begin!

every muse has been paired with another to complete a thread about their fundraising project for the diner. the pairings are under the cut! please tag starters for this event as #chevent016 and message the main if you have any questions!

piper // eddy

gabe // charlie

raven // carolina

hyacinthe // indy

solomon // axton

theo // bea

jace // sawyer

jasper // eva

mason // augustus

julian // farren

kieran // harley

fawn // mariana

astrid // juno

[mechanicvl]

( closed for @smatua​ ) – harley picked up the 18″ x 24″ drawing pad, figuring that twelve dollars for a fundraiser that might reinstate his only source of decent waffles would be worth it. “hey. you think people would pay for a drawing this big?” he asked solomon down the aisle without quite looking him in the face. that had been the strategy all day; being with other people was weird enough, but when the person in question was someone he’d last driven out of his shop-- well, that was a deeper kind of hell. he didn’t really have a choice here, though. solmon was his partner for the unforeseeable future.

[smatua]

( @recklessbenefits ) Solomon wasn’t sure how working alongside Axton for the fundraising challenge would pan out -- after all, they usually competed against each other, grappling for one-ups in every conversation and interaction. But the two pretty easily settled on a project that was delightfully uninvolved for lazy, lazy Solomon: a special event at the Underground where Axton worked. Solomon was happy to, aside from promotion, do absolutely nothing but show up on the big night, using his VIP pass to slip past the masses still in queue. He could get used to this. Once inside, he found Axton at the bar and greeted him with a wave. “Are you ready for this, man?”