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Today was the call back. The actual audition to enter this university, a place where Kay could call home and learn so many new techniques and talents. The thought alone man him a bit fidgety, but he constantly reminded himself that they wouldn't have considered him if he didn't seem like a likely candidate. All he had to do now was prove that he belonged here; that he deserved this. Kayden had managed to get a small doll sized backpack that seemed to fit a little to tightly on him and placed some of his UV paints in it, just in case they wanted a demonstration of his body painting ability. He wanted to look as though he was prepared, which he was, sort of. His mind was least prepped of all things.

The Ragdoll rushed to his audition, not wanting to be late at all. That was just rude and the tryout would be over before it even begun. He managed to make it in a timely fashion, arriving a few minutes before his appointment. When he came in he tried to make it seem as casual as possible, yet completely respectful. "Afternoon," he spoke in his most confident voice, trying to hold back his lunch. He had never been so nervous in his life. He took a few steps closer, eyeing the easel and paints. Paints, that's what he was good at, thank goodness they brought those supplies. Maybe he wouldn't have to demonstrate his exotic talents of body painting after all. He stood until he would be offered a seat, he didn't want to make a single mistake. His bright blue eyes stared at the two girls, his eyes flicking over Gwin and her unusually gifted sense of fashion.

Kayden turned his attention over to Gwin once Alice had made it clear she was the art teacher. She was really pretty and Kayden felt as though he could look up to her and her sense of style. They seemed to be somewhat similar in that way at least. He's mood was starting to become less tense and more relaxed, more at home here, but he knew he shouldn't be getting to comfortable. Well, now that Alice had told Gwin to take her top off the content vibes seemed to fly out the door. He widened his eyes and bit his lip, nervously, glancing at Gwin to see what she'd do. The female only shed herself of the tank top, Kay felt somewhat relieved. He probably couldn't be able to keep his cool if there was a topless girl during his interview. A sigh of relief left his lungs as she laid down on her side, waiting for his expertise.

He nodded to her happily when she spoke about the fun they'd be having. "Oh, you bet. I just hope you're not to ticklish around the tummy," he chuckled out softly and walked over, placing his bag on the floor. He knelt down to it and pulled out some blue, red, orange, yellow, violet, and all sorts of funky, fun colors. Under UV lights it came to life all the more, but he didn't know if they had any UV lights to show it off on her rockin' body. The artwork itself would just have to do rather than the stunning sight of it glowing. He took out a few brushes but mostly he liked to work with his hands first, then add the details with strokes last. "I'm very lucky to have such a lovely model for my audition. Thank you," he made sure to be polite to his potential teacher, wanting to get on her good side as soon as possible.

He set up his little station and got right to work, dipping his finger tips into the vivid colors and began smearing and gliding his fingers over the surface of her skin, starting around the belly button and working his way out to create an explosive affect. The colors were more cool and light near Gwin's naval but as the lines swerved and wiggled away from that point they grew into warmer more exciting colors like red, orange and yellow. Then he began to decorate her side, the one that wasn't being laid on, with all sorts of spontaneous and over-dramatic swirls. These were a multitude of colors, fading as each one curled into another color and another and another, giving a rainbow feel to match her lovely hair. "I hope I do you justice." He smirked up at her as he worked calmly. It was always soothing for him to be able to paint.

When he was addressed as quite a little flatterer he felt his cheeks blushing slightly. He didn't really mean to be a suck up. His best guess at why he was being so polite was because he wanted desperately to be accepted into this university of theirs. When she glanced up at Alice however, he felt a knot tighten in his stomach and realized that the rainbow haired girl was blushing slightly. Were his touches being to intimate? Gosh, he sure hoped not. He didn't want to be marked down for attempt of seduction. After Kay had finished he pulled back his paint stained hands and placed the caps back on his supplies. "Thank you. I hope it's lovely enough," he smirked at her and watched as she wandered over to Alice, who seemed to be judging every move he made.

Oh, now she was asking the questions. Time to think really hard. He stood there and pondered the options he had. What could he say that was honest, and sounded good. "Well," he started a bit quietly, but his confidence was building as he took a deep breathe and exhaled slowly, getting a grip on his nerves. "I've always enjoyed painting. Like, as far back as I can remember I've really had a passion for art, and when I found this, um... form of art I knew it was my calling. I really enjoy how the students here seem to be so in tune with what they do. I want to be like that. I really want to become great at what I love." He hoped that the answer wasn't to much. Maybe he should have cut back on his words.

Already though, he was thinking about how he should answer the last question. What was it that he wanted to study besides painting and such? Oh, right. He loved to dance. He was so focused on the painting classes that he almost forgot that he could take more than one. "Dancing," he informed her quickly, as if there were a timer ticking away. "I like to dance and stuff, and I think I'm pretty good at it, but I have so much to learn. I always want to better myself at it." He gave a positive nod and let his serious expression smooth out to one that was more relaxed, hoping it would hide his nervous interior.