Harley Quinn (![]() ![]() @ 2008-07-25 13:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | arrival, complete, day 9, harley quinn, poison ivy |
Who: Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy
What: Harley and Ivy Arrive!
Where: Just Outside the Resort by the shore.
When: Morning; Day Nine
Rating: PG; Subject to Change
Status: In Progress
No matter what time of day... No matter what kind of weather we are having... The Arkham Asylum always and always knew how to compile a grotesque dark environment.. Even if the sun is a shining, Arkham still felt like a muggy rainy depressing day. Even the colors were much more dull than it seemed. Why was it like that? If they wish to cure some of these crazies, they certainly should try to perk up the place some! For Harley Quinn and Pamela Isley, it was just another day in their dreary cell. The crazy things a girl does to save the one she loved. Harley was sitting in her usual spot anxiously curled up in a corner on the bed with an old notepad and crayons.. She had Crayons because let's face it.. She wasn't trusted with a pen or pencil.. The diamond gal felt naked without her white cake make-up concealing her soft cream peach skin.. they even convesgated her black mask that used to conceal her natural baby blue eyes and her jester costume which she worked ever so hard on. She looked down upon her boring attire.. a white loose teeshirt and white drawstring pants; how fun. Those lengthy exposed blonde lockes were gathered into two loose and messy pigtails.. Her sapphire blue eyes returned her attention on what she was drawing.. which of course was a cartoon version of her and the legendary maniacle criminal mastermind, The Joker.. and with a few hearts here and there.. She even dared to write 'Mr. and Mrs. Joker..' over and over and over...
A desperate heart aching sigh spilled out of her lips.. She has certainly come a long way since being Dr. Harleen Quinzel.. Despite the fact that she is stuck in the most miserable place on the face of the earth, Harley still doesn't regret trading in her sanity to be with the meniacle clown.. Ironically, she has never felt more free.. It was hell before she met the Joker.. It would explain a lot why she isn't as depressed as the other inmates. Harley looked up to see what her cell-mate and best friend was up to.. A mischievous smirk curved her lips; always keeping a smile despite the unpleasant environment.. Harley suddenly leaped up from her corner and dashed to the plant-lover's side of her cell.. sort of catching her by surprise when she swung an arm around her neck from behind!
"Cheer up, Pammie! Soon my Puddin' will free us from this misery!" She said with full confidence.. and in that rich brooklyn accent.. Harley however has told Pamela that same old song and dance thousands of times.. and each time her clown prince still has never came.
Suddenly Harley started to feel the floor beneath her shake and jumble..she swayed back and forth overreacting to the slight eruption.. At first she was hoping for it be some sort of explosion..! But the shake lasted too long which caused her to panic!
"Earth-QUAKE!" She called out rushing underneath her bed to take cover. But once she darted underneath her bed.. everything, the bed the barred doors, the walls, the building; absolutely every little thing that surrounded the two girls vanished! Just.. like.. that! Harley had to rub her eyes a few times to make sure she wasn't having another hallucination..
"Ohh-- I knew I shouldn't have doubled dosed on our meds!" She confessed.. When she came to realize that she and her partner was at a completely different spot.. Harley stood back up to take in their new surroundings.. certainly was windy. There was an ocean it looked like.. and palm trees.. and what she would assume to be a Hotel or Resort but it was definitely something that was the complete opposite from the asylum.. She quickly ran to her green friend for safety.. embracing her tight.. and holding her close to fulfill her need to be secure. Then she looked at her.. with an arrogant big wide grin..
"HA! What did I tell ya, Red?! Ya didn't think I could do it, but look at where we are now!!" Harley has told Ivy several times during their long hours in the asylum.. that maybe if she concentrated hard enough she could teleport them out. So Harley is here to believe that she was responsible for this. Unfortunately.. the weather was turning more darker, knowing well a storm is rolling in..
"YOU, owe me Fifty Bucks. Now where did I bring us??" She said an index finger tapping her chin in thought..completely oblivious to where she is.. The confused blonde still clinging onto the vine lady.. They certainly were in for a shock or two. Harley then came to notice a stone-like figure from a decent-sized distance motioning a hand signal to tell the girls to follow.. Harley never ever seen such a thing before in her life. And Gotham was filled with their share of weirdos.
"What the hell is that!?"