BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
A hand wormed out from the covers and hit the alarm clock. A wheeze-laugh came from behind the camera as the blankets pulled in, blocking out the sun from the window.
"Dude, that's the third time. The application's due today, get up."
The person inside grumbled and rose, revealing a kid with glowing light blue eyes to compliment the rest of his dark blue body.
"Fine. Cut this out of the tape, will you?"
"Sure."
The video then cut to the man, or rather kid, up and tossing a yoyo. Now that his full body stood in frame, he was a head shorter than average.
"So I'm sure I don't need an introduction-"
"The flier says you need to say your name."
"Oh, then I'm Yoyo. You'll know me as the guy who beat Alfa. In fact, that's kind of why I'm joining." He caught his yoyo. "That's all people know me for. It was an accomplishment to be sure, but I can't just rely on that, y'know? I'm done resting on my laurels, I got to keep my career going and this seems like the perfect opportunity."
"That's it, really. I don't even care about winning, the money isn't anything to me. I just need to get out there and do something so you can be sure I'll be giving it my all anyway."
Yoyo sat on the bed and went back to toying with the plaything in his hand. "How was that? Do you think he'll like it?"
"Probably. Hey, if you get accepted, can I come with you?"
"Sure, just don't bring that stupid party hat," he snickered.
"But I like the hat!"
"Bro, rainbow is not a good- Oh shoot, are you still recording?"
Tape end.