SPOILER!!: Zeke
It seemed as though AJ was about ready to do her thang as well, so it was a good thing he was able to get this over and done with now. Yep. Hehehehe.
"What is it saying?" Was his stomach moaning about anything in particular, or just general vibes? Heh. Even AJ's words of encouragement were greatly appreciated, but weren't at all needed. The grin on his face said it all. Aaaaaahhhhhhh, it was nice to have a class where no class was needed. GEDDIT? He chuckled to himself at the thought.
Zeke had hoped for some kind of verdict, was he going to die? Was his fart the Grim? Was he going to be rich? Have a baby? Rule the world? He was really hoping for rule the world! AJ's actual verdict however, was MUCH better. MUCH BETTER. An 8, out of 10? An 8!
"Thanks, I do what I can," he shrugged off, sitting himself up now, his shirt back down.
"My turn to do you! Get yourself ready!"
Hahaha... what could you do besides laugh? This whole process was funny and entertaining. All AJ knew was that she was going to beat his 8. A 10 would be nice and more of what she was expecting, but a 9 would do. Once they got the fart rating all over and done with maybe they could actually see what it meant. It seemed as if the professor was kind of pushing that point anyways.
Anywho, it was her turn and they were running short on time. AJ plopped herself down where Zeke was laying, and raised her shirt up just to show her lower belly.
"All set." Time for her belly reading.