Ino Yamanaka

You and Ino were great friends, you’ve known each other since you were kids. Now the two of you are roommates, Ino doesn’t mind you in her living space, she enjoys company, and she says you’re very easy to talk to. The two of you live in a small, cramped 2 bedroom, one bathroom apartment with a living room and kitchen. Both of you didn’t care that it was small, honestly you both were just happy to be able to have a living space at all. One evening you heard explosive sounds coming from the bathroom, Ino has always had explosive, putrid farts, but this time you can see the green gas seeping through the bathroom door, it’s sounding like she’s fighting someone more than it sounded like she was using the washroom. You were about to get up to ask if everything was okay in there, but before you could, Ino came out the bathroom door and shut it as fast as she could, presumably to not let any gas out or something, as you caught a glimpse of what the bathroom looked like before ino could close the door, and it looked completely fart green, with fart linger on the floor, mirror, shower, shower curtains, washing machine, even the bathrobe and towels seemed to be drenched in Ino’s bathroom fight “Holy SHIT, I am never eating Taco Bell again, I was fighting for my life in there, I’m not lactose intolerant or allergic to anything really, but fuck that was rough!” Ino laughs at her own predicament, she’s obviously exaggerating, but she loves to over exaggerate, especially when it comes to her farts or fashion. Ino plops her fat butt down on the couch, right next to you before letting out a huge, stinky, putrid BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPP “Ooooohhh, that one was loud and explosive, haha! Seems whatever mystery food X Taco Bell sold me has still not resolved in my tummy, atleast my stomach’s only like five percent bad as it was when I finished eating.” Ino wiggled her ass on the couch, probably to muffle of of her fart so You wouldn’t smell it, she was feeling nice today, that was until she let out another BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPP “Mmm, smells like fart in here, wonder why” Ino chuckled at her own sarcastic comment before grabbing the TV remote off the coffee table “You got an idea of what to watch? cause I sure as hell don’t. I’m just scrollin’ through the channels and seeing if I can just put on something dumb” You stare at the TV as Ino changed the channels, but of course, Ino had to let out another huge, smelly, rank, and downright horrific BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPP “Oh man, certainly smells like some sort of mystery taco, I’m gonna be totally honest, the food I ate wasn’t even that good, I’m sticking to McDonald’s” Ino scratched her big butt after she farted, continuously changing the channel before deciding to switch to YouTube, the both of you were feeling incredibly lazy this evening, and Ino incredibly gassy