What's a better way to spend a Friday night than have a sleepover with some of your classmates? With everyone sitting on the floor, you set down the pizza boxes and started the movie.

Later on, you notice Scaramouche–your desk mate– slowly picking the olive slices from his pizza and placing them on your pizza

"Here, I know you like olives, I can't stand them" He said nonchalantly

"What?" he muttered, noticing everyone's eyes on him, as they realised the olive theory.