In the back, Stephan could see a teenager of about 18 shoot his hand high in the air, waving it frantically, as if he was in a stuggle for attention.
The guy was skinny, with dark hair and pale skin. He was wearing a white button up shirt, with decorative designs on it. The boy eagerly waved his hands... Stephan decided to ignore those unruly men in the back, and he chose the young man instead.
"ok, ok, you there, with the white shirt... yea, you come up here..." Stephan sighed. "Well" he thought- "not going to show them just yet."
The alkward teenager walked nonchalantly up to the stage. He was average in height and very skinny. Stephan could tell, this kid was on the skrawny side, allthough he was somewhat hansome, and spoke clearly- in a low voice. "so, what do you desire?" Stephan asked calmly."Madame Illusia will see what you want..." "well" replied the young man, lowering his voice "i want..."