Melody farts a hefty amount of poots while trying to think of another song to compose on her ghastly scented instruments and gets surprised by all of her papers flying around as a result of her stinky melodic poots. "Wowie! That stinks! Better make sure the paint didn't peel off the walls again like they always do!"
"But isn't that what you would want anyway?" Lydia spoke while she went by in the hallway farting and brushing her blonde hair.
"Yes of course it is!" Melody spoke upon deciding to fan her rotten eggy scents. "...though I have to admit even I'm quite surprised at how pungent I can be...!"