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#NewProfilePic Jax Surge didn’t just work at Buzz’d—he conducted it. Perched high above Vibetown, where the skyline pulsed like a living circuit board, Buzz’d was more than a rooftop bar. It was a current. A charge. A place where the city came to feel alive again after dark. Neon veins ran along the glass railings, music hummed through the floor like a heartbeat, and the air itself felt like it might spark if you reached out fast enough. And behind the bar, moving like lightning given human form, was Jax Surge. Nobody knew exactly where Jax came from. Some said he rolled into Vibetown during a blackout and lit half the city back up just by stepping outside. Others swore he could taste voltage in the air, like a sommelier for storms. Jax never confirmed any of it. He just smiled, slid a drink across the counter, and let the myths grow. Every night, like clockwork, he’d flick his fingers against the metal edge of the bar—tap, tap—and the lights of Buzz’d would flare to life in a cascade of electric blues and violet streaks. The crowd would roar. The music would drop. And Vibetown would begin. Jax had a gift. Not just for mixing drinks—though his signature cocktail, the Static Rush, was rumored to hit your system like a lightning strike—but for reading people. He could tell what someone needed before they even ordered. A quiet drink for the ones running from something. A wild, glowing concoction for the ones chasing it. “Rough night?” he’d say, already pouring. “Big night,” he’d grin, already shaking. And somehow, he was always right. But there was something else, too. Something deeper. On certain nights, when the sky above Vibetown crackled with distant storms, the energy at Buzz’d would spike. The lights would flicker faster. The music would distort just slightly. And Jax… Jax would glow. Not obviously. Not enough for the average person to notice. But if you were paying attention, you’d see it—the faint shimmer along his hands, like electricity dancing just beneath his skin. Those nights, the drinks hit harder. The laughter got louder. The whole bar felt like it was teetering on the edge of something bigger. One night, during the biggest storm Vibetown had seen in years, the power grid below finally gave out. The city plunged into darkness. Skyscrapers went black. Streets fell silent. But not Buzz’d. Up on that rooftop, the lights stayed on. At first, people thought it was backup generators. Then they noticed the wires along the bar glowing—not powered, but alive. The music surged, louder than ever, as if pulled straight from the storm overhead. And there was Jax, standing still for once, one hand resting on the bar, eyes reflecting the lightning splitting the sky. “Guess it’s just us tonight,” he said, voice calm, almost amused. Someone laughed nervously. Someone else raised a glass. Then Jax tapped the bar. And the entire rooftop erupted in light. Not artificial. Not programmed. Raw energy—pure, electric, alive—flowing through every inch of Buzz’d. The storm above seemed to answer, bolts of lightning branching across the sky in perfect rhythm with the music. For a moment, it felt like Vibetown itself was breathing through that rooftop. Like Jax wasn’t just tending the bar—he was powering the night. Hours later, when the city lights flickered back on and the storm drifted away, Buzz’d slowly returned to normal. The glow faded. The music softened. The crowd, stunned and buzzing, filtered out into the streets below. Jax wiped down the counter like it was any other night. “Same time tomorrow?” one regular asked, still trying to process what they’d just seen. Jax smirked, setting a glass upside down. “Wouldn’t miss it.” Because in Vibetown, the night didn’t run on electricity. It ran on Jax Surge. ⚡

Hundreds of people turned a blank canvas into their own Citizen. Collectors, artists, newcomers. Every medium. Every style. The grid tells the story better than we can. Tomorrow a curated selection drops and the community votes on their favorites. Creativity is the vibe 🤙



1/ Ever wanted to design your own Citizen? Now's your chance 🤙 We're handing out blank GVC canvases. Grab one. Sketch it, paint it, ink it… bring it to life however you want. One rule: no AI. Just you. Entries open now through March 25th. Check out some of the sketches done by the one and only @bodegacatceo !


1/ Ever wanted to design your own Citizen? Now's your chance 🤙 We're handing out blank GVC canvases. Grab one. Sketch it, paint it, ink it… bring it to life however you want. One rule: no AI. Just you. Entries open now through March 25th. Check out some of the sketches done by the one and only @bodegacatceo !


1/ Ever wanted to design your own Citizen? Now's your chance 🤙 We're handing out blank GVC canvases. Grab one. Sketch it, paint it, ink it… bring it to life however you want. One rule: no AI. Just you. Entries open now through March 25th. Check out some of the sketches done by the one and only @bodegacatceo !


1/ Ever wanted to design your own Citizen? Now's your chance 🤙 We're handing out blank GVC canvases. Grab one. Sketch it, paint it, ink it… bring it to life however you want. One rule: no AI. Just you. Entries open now through March 25th. Check out some of the sketches done by the one and only @bodegacatceo !

1/ Ever wanted to design your own Citizen? Now's your chance 🤙 We're handing out blank GVC canvases. Grab one. Sketch it, paint it, ink it… bring it to life however you want. One rule: no AI. Just you. Entries open now through March 25th. Check out some of the sketches done by the one and only @bodegacatceo !

We handed out blank canvases. Hundreds of you handed back original Citizens. Sketched, painted, inked, sculpted. Every medium. Collective Creativity in its purest form. Submissions for this round close tonight. Snag a blank and make your mark 🤙


1/ Ever wanted to design your own Citizen? Now's your chance 🤙 We're handing out blank GVC canvases. Grab one. Sketch it, paint it, ink it… bring it to life however you want. One rule: no AI. Just you. Entries open now through March 25th. Check out some of the sketches done by the one and only @bodegacatceo !

1/ Ever wanted to design your own Citizen? Now's your chance 🤙 We're handing out blank GVC canvases. Grab one. Sketch it, paint it, ink it… bring it to life however you want. One rule: no AI. Just you. Entries open now through March 25th. Check out some of the sketches done by the one and only @bodegacatceo !


We handed out blank canvases. Hundreds of you handed back original Citizens. Sketched, painted, inked, sculpted. Every medium. Collective Creativity in its purest form. Submissions for this round close tonight. Snag a blank and make your mark 🤙

We handed out blank canvases. Hundreds of you handed back original Citizens. Sketched, painted, inked, sculpted. Every medium. Collective Creativity in its purest form. Submissions for this round close tonight. Snag a blank and make your mark 🤙


1/ Ever wanted to design your own Citizen? Now's your chance 🤙 We're handing out blank GVC canvases. Grab one. Sketch it, paint it, ink it… bring it to life however you want. One rule: no AI. Just you. Entries open now through March 25th. Check out some of the sketches done by the one and only @bodegacatceo !


1/ Ever wanted to design your own Citizen? Now's your chance 🤙 We're handing out blank GVC canvases. Grab one. Sketch it, paint it, ink it… bring it to life however you want. One rule: no AI. Just you. Entries open now through March 25th. Check out some of the sketches done by the one and only @bodegacatceo !


1/ Ever wanted to design your own Citizen? Now's your chance 🤙 We're handing out blank GVC canvases. Grab one. Sketch it, paint it, ink it… bring it to life however you want. One rule: no AI. Just you. Entries open now through March 25th. Check out some of the sketches done by the one and only @bodegacatceo !



