Derek surprises Andrew

Andrew thought about the possibility he would do on Derek. Andrew wouldn't dwell on thoughts too much though, there was an audience to entertain. He talked less while he waved his hand and began to levitate the hunky jock, eliciting "Oooh" from the audience. He moved Derek around in midair, and even had him upside down, now to focus on having the levitation spell onto the fabric of his clothes, he thought hard and Derek's jeans button began to undo itself.

Derek's expression then shifted, instead of being terrified of what Andrew can do, the muscular male just smirked at Andrew and punched his own hand with his fist. This cancelled Andrew's levitation spell somehow, and Derek landed on his feet with an effortless flip, this surprised Andrew, and awed the audience, including the girls having the hots for Andrew.

Could this guy have magic? Andrew thought to himself. It would be Andrew's first time seeing someone like himself, but of all people, why Derek? Andrew panicked internally as he thought about what to do; strip him, produce fire, something..

"Hey doofus! Do something!" Derek mocked loudly, which elicit some laughter from the front row.

Not wanting to be embarrassed and disrespected in front of the audience, Andrew pointed his finger at Derek to cast an influence, "Stay," he whispered, and Derek physically couldn't move from his current spot, hopefully even if he has magic, but this influence is only temporary.

He then whispered quickly and fluently as he had practiced in his head for a week in hopefully good enough Latin. He started with the trigger word; "Incantare," followed by his intention, "Ventus Derekum denudas." almost immediately, a small tornado, a dust devil rather, materialized and surrounded Derek. The enchanted whirlwind began to tear away at the fabric of Derek's clothes, large piece by piece. The crowd was in awe as they watched transfixed, and Andrew's heart palpitated in anticipation. Derek was shirtless when he smirked at Andrew, and the whirlwind began to speed up, which prompted the audience to move back a little while watching and filming the wind strip the smug looking jock stuck in place. The hunk flexed his muscles, while his jeans began to tear away. Andrew's heart fluttered as he watched, and he was also unnerved at how confident the male was at the prospect of being stripped to nudity. He wondered what the man was planning.