Siddie spent a full afternoon in the kitchens, baking. Her skills as making small confections had gotten so much better since she'd arrived at school; where it had once been an indifferent skill she'd learned because she'd been made to, it was now a labor of love and something she enjoyed perfecting. Today she was making Black Forest Cupcakes, with a bit of grave dirt mixed in for a lovely earthy flavor and molded sugar skulls perched on top of the fluffy moss-colored frosting.
She left a plate of beautifully decorated cupcakes in Sammy's room. Most of the cupcakes had a blood-jelly center. Two, however, had had ghost pepper sauce piped in.
Miliardo Kason