Ediara took the bag and inspected it, when her eye fell on a particular cookie. A clown. Or to be more specific, a clown's face. It was the same basic type of cookie as the animals, with cuts to show the outline of a clown's makeup.
'Why would they have a clown here?' Ediara wondered. 'Clowns aren't animals, they're people in silly makeup and costumes.'
She went back to her room; her parents were out of town on their second honeymoon and she had all the privacy in the world now.
Ediara looked at the clown cookie again. 'If I ate this,' she wondered, what would happen to me? Would I turn into a clown?' Ediara never particularly liked clowns but didn't really hate them either. 'Would I fully turn into a clown, or would I just become a clown's head? Or would I just be wearing makeup, a silly wig, and fake nose?'
Ediara then shrugged. "At least if I eat this, I'll have a nice snack.' She popped the cookie into her mouth and munched away.
As she chewed, Ediara noticed while the cookie tasted like most animal crackers, there were hints of cotton candy and bubblegum underneath.. 'Hee hee,' she giggled, as much as impulse as the silliness of the thought. 'Hee hee hee,' she giggled again. For she was starting to feel...funny.