The green themed girl was sitting upon a stool where she faced the counter of the noodle shop, occasionally glancing over and telling an overly dramatic story to her best friend, MK, her tone was upbeat and her expressions mimicked it perfectly. She was the epitome of a story teller, moving her right hand from side to side, up and down anything to help her get through while she spoke what seemed quicker than humanly possible. Ah how Mei loved the drama she kept ranting on about.