Time to do your stuff!

The restaurant lightly applauds over the general chatter as Indiana the Indescribable finishes her set. You clap very loudly. That was so cool! Her forty minutes were mostly focused on dice -- she put a bunch of dice into a little container and had them all land on a number that the audience called out beforehand, she had a big die in another little container and it turned into four little dice when she rolled it, so on. It doesn't sound that cool now, but when it was happening it was awesome. That's probably where she got her name from.

You jump a little in your seat as you hear somebody shout out your name. Someone from the stage! You didn't know that magicians were allowed to have cool names, so you're just Debbie. Debbie the Indescribable. No, that wouldn't work.

Well, looks like it's your turn to have a crack at it! You finish the rest of the drink you'd been nursing for the last three magicians (It's raspberry juice! Kind of too bitter honestly.), and with a wipe of your mouth you make your way up to the stage. Ooh, this is gonna be good!