James would wait patiently as Charlotte left to deal with her cabin, doing a quick sketch to try and get ready for the actual drawing. Though it seems the counselors are stating that time is almost up, which kinda stunk for him since they just got seated to start. But on the inside he was sighing softly, he didn't have to show off what may not have been a very good drawing. Though he was willing to try, looking over at Neric as he sees the Void in his other form. Curious as he watched him. Neric going through several songs, though not noting the volume may be louder then he thinks. A couple songs loud enough for others to hear him, him scratching what may be his neck before landing on a song. Him chuckling softly as he lowers the volume, the song still noticeable but not blaring out for everyone to hear. Only if you were close enough.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=75zmIj_4LFQ[Do note, this song is loud. I would recommend turning down your volume before playing. Especially if you are staying up at night, this song may wake up the family if you are not careful. Consider this your only warning xD]
Being close enough, James would shake his head and walk over to the Void. Hearing him speak up once he got close enough.
"I remember this... Vienna, beautiful back then after it was rebuilt." Then immediately set to working with the paints? James would blink a few times, trying not to startle his Void. The tendrils making quick dabs for paint and making either long and small strokes across the canvas, his clawed hands also doing as such. But more to the idea of mixing some of the paints for certain colors before using his clawed fingers to start painting. Clean, gentle strokes without puncturing the painting he was performing. Not expecting anyone to be watching. His movements would be fluent, musically toned in a way. Not a single moment of hesitation, thought or even pause. Humming softly to the song as he continued, and after some time half the painting was already done but wasn't stopping. His eyes closing as he continued, cleaning his fingers or tendrils when needed for different types of paint in certain places. But by the time the Void was done, he made something that James knew he would never be able to accomplish in his lifetime. Neric turning around and noticing James.
"Oh James, well I didn't know you were there. Well guess I can ask you, what do you think?" Turning the painting towards James more to allow him to see it fully.
James wouldn't say anything for a moment, looking at Neric.
"Are you serious when I asked about you not being a painter by heart?' Crossing his arms as Neric sighed softly, the Void rolling his eyes in his own way before looking at the painting again.
"Seriously, this is amazing Neric. This is... I don't know many world known artists but... you're at their level." Neric looking the piece over, thinking it over as the Void shook his head. James sighing softly and rubbing his forehead.
"Maybe I should ask a couple people and get their opinion...""Don't you dare James..." Neric would say, looking back at James with a glare. Not wanting other people to start group around them, Neric isn't used to that. He prefers being alone for this mostly and wasn't too fond of James coming over and looking at the piece, he isn't used to people being around.
