"You gotta be kidding me-" Miss Brair cursed out with her farting since she couldn't control her poots. "Why does this always happen at the worst times for me?"
Indeed the flatulence filled teacher had just arrived at the school and already she was the joke of the students and Pokemon who all noticed how flatulent she was.
"I thought that lecture would never end... I've been holding these in all class... GH! These smell worse than a poison type tera blast..." Mr. Brair admitted with her red pants getting smeared from the sloppy sounding sharts that were staining her quite badly. "Oh (PRRARPRRT!) now I really (PRRRPPT!) done these clothes in seriously!"
