Logan Elementary
“Wait, how did Mr. Tarancrodile start chasing you anyway?” said Ms. Dewey through a mouthful of waffles.
“Well, I was just eating mold in the water, when the tarancrocodile said, 'It’s all your fault!' I ask what is all my fault and he replied, 'Last night you came over to toast some mold in my toaster, but you never took it home and now my toast is all moldy,' and then he starts chasing me!" answered Harry, stuffing another waffle into his mouth.
“Why did you ask me to run with you?” asked Ms. Dewey.
“Because of Tarancrodile, I never finished my breakfast, and I saw that you had some waffles,” answered Harry through yet another mouthful of waffles. Just then, Dewey and Harry fell into a magic puddle spilling waffles everywhere. Shwoooopashhhhh! Dewey and Harry turned into buckets -- not just buckets -- buckets of waffles!
“I think we lost him,” observed Harry. They lived the rest of their lives happily by being played with by the beach making children happy! They never knew that Tarancrodile wanted revenge…
