OLIVER
A familiar face was next to arrive, Nate. Looks like Bastien had decided to seek outside of the Guild and then- shit. At the sudden sight of Harper, Oliver almost choked on air, his eyes quickly darting over to Bastien before he returned back to an attempted neutral look. Did....did Bastien figure out who he was talking about? Surely not...he wasn't that obvious! And he didn't even have plans of ever actually telling Bastien who he was referring to! Hopefully nobody noticed his little reaction because that would only make things even worse. Still, he offered Harper a warm smile before turning to look over at Bastien, awaiting instruction. And instruction....they kind of received.
Amun and Nate went on ahead and did their own little thing. Obviously, Amun knew exactly what he was doing. The man was cocky as shit and knew he had a nice body, so obviously he would know how to flaunt it. Nate was someone he had only really met once, so he hadn't exactly gotten the opportunity to get to know the man enough to know how he'd react, but sure enough, he seemed to have an amazing handle of his body. Oliver decided to not go last, even though he knew that Harper was going to do incredible and blow his performance completely out of the water. Looks like he was the weak link out of all the men here. Hopefully this wasn't an elimination style thing and he'd actually be taught how to properly move his body.
Stepping forward, Oliver offered a faint smile towards Bastien as he tried to steady his racing heart before he moved on forward. While Oliver had the advantage of at least knowing how to move to a beat, he didn't have the benefit of magic or an overwhelming amount of confidence. Where he lacked in muscle he at least made up in the ability to try and move along with the tempo given to them. He started out by trying to get a hand of the rhythm, moving his hips along in a slow motion while running a hand along his body and down towards his crotch before his hands grasped at the top of his shirt, moving to slowly unbutton the top few buttons before pulling the shirt apart to reveal the hint of his tattoos. He'd proceed to try and tease, keyword try, by running a hand along the waist land of his pants and ever so slightly dipping his hands under.
Overall, he tried his best, but it was obvious he was lacking in the confidence department and the experience department, seeing as he had never put on a show like this before. Most of it was mimicry and what he thought a strip show consisted of.
Amun and Nate went on ahead and did their own little thing. Obviously, Amun knew exactly what he was doing. The man was cocky as shit and knew he had a nice body, so obviously he would know how to flaunt it. Nate was someone he had only really met once, so he hadn't exactly gotten the opportunity to get to know the man enough to know how he'd react, but sure enough, he seemed to have an amazing handle of his body. Oliver decided to not go last, even though he knew that Harper was going to do incredible and blow his performance completely out of the water. Looks like he was the weak link out of all the men here. Hopefully this wasn't an elimination style thing and he'd actually be taught how to properly move his body.
Stepping forward, Oliver offered a faint smile towards Bastien as he tried to steady his racing heart before he moved on forward. While Oliver had the advantage of at least knowing how to move to a beat, he didn't have the benefit of magic or an overwhelming amount of confidence. Where he lacked in muscle he at least made up in the ability to try and move along with the tempo given to them. He started out by trying to get a hand of the rhythm, moving his hips along in a slow motion while running a hand along his body and down towards his crotch before his hands grasped at the top of his shirt, moving to slowly unbutton the top few buttons before pulling the shirt apart to reveal the hint of his tattoos. He'd proceed to try and tease, keyword try, by running a hand along the waist land of his pants and ever so slightly dipping his hands under.
Overall, he tried his best, but it was obvious he was lacking in the confidence department and the experience department, seeing as he had never put on a show like this before. Most of it was mimicry and what he thought a strip show consisted of.
i saw that my life
was a vast glowing empty page
and i could do anything i wanted
