Ara, with twinkling eyes and a mischievous grin, lines up next to her friends. Lola smooths her hair, pretending to be dignified, but the corners of her mouth betray her amusement. Emmely, the most competitive of the bunch, cracks her knuckles, while Mia giggles nervously, her cheeks already turning pink. "Alright, everyone! The rules are simple: loudest, longest, and funniest wins!"

Emmely had a spoon full of beans and then she coulnd stip farting phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"That was... almost beautiful!" Ara exclaims, wiping tears of laughter from her eyes. The sound echoes across the yard, mingling with the chirping of birds and the giggling of friends. "Who knew a fart could sound like a flute?" Lola jokes, fanning her face.

Emmely raises her hand triumphantly, but Mia shakes her head, grinning. "I think we all won. Who else can say they had the funniest afternoon ever?""Let's call it a tie—and maybe next time, we try a burping contest?"

Lola sighs contentedly, arms folded behind her head. "Best. Contest. Ever." she declares, and the others murmur their agreement, laughter lingering in the twilight. The bond between them feels stronger than ever, sealed with the silliest of memories.