MusicBari2013

“C’mon…where are the masks?” In an empty corner of a mall, a young girl was searching through a bright yellow container that had ‘Radioactive’ written on it in blocky black letters. While most people would hesitate to stick their hands into what was, to the best of their knowledge, radioactive waste, the young girl knew better. The contents of the container weren’t radioactive at all, in fact she had written the words on the container personally a few days ago. You see, Victoria Jediece was something of a…mask freak. Face masks, stage masks, Halloween masks….the young girl was into every single mask that was in the world. The ‘radioactive’ container was really just a bin where people could donate or simply get rid of masks, they didn’t feel like keeping. Usually Victoria would stop by the mall every other day to try on any of the new masks that she’d gotten. Today was another one of those days. Today Victoria had decided to wear her usual outfit when she came to the mall. She was