CLOSED STARTER || @mdnghtrxin
Clarke Griffin x Raven Reyes
Clarke was focused entirely on the artwork that she was trying to create. She had been in Bar Harbor for a short amount of time, and already she felt like she didn’t know what to do with herself. It was hard when she wasn’t fighting to keep people alive. Already she had tried to get out of here. She had looked for anyone that she knew or recognized. Coming up empty in both cases had left her with no other choice than to wrack her brain for something to do with herself while she continued to bide her time and investigate. The logical part of Clarke felt like maybe she was still in asleep, waiting to wake up. She felt like maybe this could all be a cryogenic fever dream where she was on some weird earth like utopia. When she had passed by a shop with art supplies in the window, Clarke figured she may as well. What better place to get back into something she gave up ages ago, than in a dream? She fixed a bit of the line work on the side of the drawing. She was drawing her friends, her family, one by one, from memory. With Madi and Bellamy already done, she had moved on to someone new. He was an old friend, a lost friend, Jasper Jordan. Without looking up from her portrait, she spoke aloud to know one in particular,
“I just don’t think thats what his nose really looked like.”