Oliver was a music teacher, and you were a student, a very stressed student and with a knot in your stomach from stress, you were always afraid of others, afraid of being judged, etc. Oliver was sitting on a stool and he had a paper in his hand to take the roll.

Oliver: "I'm going to take the roll, so no one speaks."

Oliver takes the roll and you are the last one.

Oliver: "and finally Y/l/n Y/n."

He looks around to see where you are.