Flamingo B2, Monday Evening

[cookinggeek]

Piper survived her first baking workshop. In fact, it had gone very well. No one blew up the kitchen. That was an accomplishment, she thought. She really hoped a rumor didn't start about her brownies being made of demons, though.

She wasn't sure how she felt about living in the cabins, but right now, she wasn't complaining because she's in a good mood. Sort of. Well, better than before.

[ooc: Mostly establishing where Piper's staying, but anyone is welcome to stop by.]