I managed to piece this one together before getting home, yay ^^. I hope it's passable.
"What job are you applying for?
Dancer's the official term, isn't it? Of course, there is so much more to it, the exotic blade dance. Alluring to some, deadly to others, what I seek is a spot on your stage.
"Why did you apply for this job?"
This is one of those hard questions, isn't it? It is…hmm, well…I've always loved dancing and have been doing it professionally since I was twelve. I thought it was about time for me to get an employer again.
"What skills do you have?"
Dancing, of course. I'm acrobatic, athletic and I'd like to believe that I am an impressive swordsman. I don't really carry the heavy stuff, the guardian's here for that, I'm the sword that slips through the gaps in armour or the dancing allure. Whether I'm on a scene or a battlefield, I will preform my dance.
"How long have you been what you are?"
I'm twenty-two so that makes it ten years, I believe, right? I hate numbers…yeah, ten years.
"Are you willing to risk your life for our client if we hire you?"
Where's the fun without danger? Of course I'm willing to risk my life, I wouldn't be here otherwise. No dance is fun if you just stand still, now is it? I will be working with others, won't I? There are a few things as exhilarating as a duet.
"Why do you think we should hire you?"
If I'm what you're looking for, what I've said should answer your question. Am I a master of my arts? That will be up for you to decide. The edged beauty of every sword I wield will sing through the current of winds to the best of my ability. I can promise you all of my passion, hopefully that will be enough for you. I do nothing half assed, darling.