"Oh my~ I must say that these huge farts of mine are definitely much more ripe than I ever thought they would end up being." Ms. Brair admitted in embarrassment upon farting constantly out in the Teranium's wild area, remembering how she caused the office at the academy to be evacuated from her flatulent fog that she struggled to hold back within her since her plump pooter in her scarlet clad puffed up pants was erupting like an angry volcano bellowing out bassy sounding brimstone scented gases that smelled so rotten it caused the grass to turn brown like the underwear she was wearing within her pooped clothing. "...I should change out of these pair of pooped pants before I (OMBBMBPFSST!) really make a gross mess that leaks through my legs... then again if I don't get all of these (MMBBPLOPFSBT!) poots out of my blasted body I might end up making the place reek again should I go back, and I'm certain the furniture won't be the only brown things here! I just hope the Terarium Core is doing fine despite this stinky situation of mine...!"
