Tea Pot

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"I'M A LITTLE TEA POT SHORT AND STOUT!" Ezra yelled from in front of the Ghost. "HERE IS MY HANDLE! HERE US MY SPOUT! I DONT KNOW THE WORDS! SOMETHING, SOMETHING SHOUT! TIP ME OVER AND POUR ME OUT!" He kept yelling.
"SHUT UP!" Zeb yelled.
"YOUR NOT A TEA POT!" Ezra yelled. "YOU DONT HAVE THE RIGHTS TO TELL ME TO SHUT UP BECAUSE TEA POTS ARE THE DOMINATE RACE. NOT WHATEVER YOU ARE ZEB!" Ezra screamed. "YOU HEAR THAT?! HUH?! I CANT HEAR YOU!!!"
"You are such a weird kid." Zeb mumbled and went to their room. He didn't come out for a while.

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