"What would you like today?"
Matt, Mello and Near peered at the insanely tall waitress from Perfecto Gelato.
Twirling his hair again, Near ordered in a monotonous voice "Three orders of double choc chip dark chocolate, mango, and separately, vanilla, chocolate and boysenberry."
As the waitress hurried away to get their orders, silence fell upon the table.
Near sat, twirling his hair.
Mello sat, eating his chocolate and darting his eyes everywhere.
Matt sat, pissed and annoyed.
The waitress returned with Mello's order first, "Here you go!" and rushed away again.
Mello picked up his ice cream, pointed a finger at Near, and said" HA! I got my order BEFORE you!" and he turned around to face a nearly drooling Matt. Feeling evil, Mello started to lick the ice cream in a very exaggerated manner, making the "mmm" noises very obvious. While Near sat staring into space, probably wondering how to solve the latest IQ question L-sama had asked, Matt on the other hand was getting more and more annoyed, and was starting to swear and cuss under his breath in 6 different languages, and was very tempted to murder Mello. (This negative action was because Matt's PSP had SOMEHOW ran out of batteries during the day and had nothing to play with for a few hours already.)
When Matt's and Near's order came, Matt snatched it out of her hand, and begin exaggerating HIS licks and "MMM"s. Near graciously toke it out of the lady's hand and nod in thanks. On their way to the bus stop. Matt and Mello were engaged in a fierce battle of exaggerated licks and the 'MMM"s became increasingly loud as they tried to be better then the others. Near was started to get annoyed at the looks the other people were giving and so he snapped in a low voice 'you guys do realise your eating the exactly same thing?"
The effect was instant and if not shocking. Matt and Mello looked stoned. Mello was just in a rage that Near had gotten the best f him…AGAIN.