Penitentiary - Harley's Cell

[Dr. Jonathan Crane]

Located in the Penitentiary three cells down from Crane - next to Mad Hatter's cell.​

 

[LoveTheWayYouLie]

Harleen Quinzell (Nickname):Harley Quinn
Attire:Attire
Location: Arkham Asylum
Tagging: herself
Time:Rp time
Sexual Orientation: Straight

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It was always fun to watch people come in and out. Mostly the big guys, there gave the guards a harder time than others. But it was different when it was someone like her.
The loud buzzing sounds of hallway security doors opening and closing was enough to startle any inmate that is lost in their own happy world. Blaring orders from the meat head guards echoed in the hallways.

Harley, comfortable in her nice…off white cell, was laying on her bed in the middle of the room. Hanging upside down and humming to herself. Her lips loudly chewing gum. The underside of her bed littered with chewed up bits of gum…it was one of the only things she was allowed to have as a treat for good behavior. Her long blonde hair tied up in messy pig tails on her head. The sound of the shouting and opening doors made her jump.

“WOAH!” She yelped and fell off her bed and only the hard floor. She wore a loose fitting jump suit of the ugliest orange. She moaned and rubbed her back and bottom. Only to hear men yelling in the hallway. Hopping up she peered out her very small cell door window and into the hallway. There, was Crane, having his mask ripped off his head. The blood dripping down his face. She winched, “Man…gezze….hit the guy alittle harder why dontca….He is only so big, gawd.” She said to herself. Those blue eyes looking out the window as they tossed him into his cell. As they passed one tapped on her window.

“STEP AWAY FROM YOUR DOOR” He snapped as Harley disappered back into her room as she made face at him where he couldn’t see her.

“Big bully…” She hissed, waiting till they were gone she peeked back out the window. She could not see Crane’s cell it was just alittle to far down. She looked at the air vent, but just leaned back against the door. The urge to talk to someone was driving her crazy. Blowing a bubble she popped it and sighed.

 

[LoveTheWayYouLie]

Harleen Quinzell (Nickname):Harley Quinn
Attire:Attire
Location: Arkham Asylum
Tagging: Herself
Time:8pm
Sexual Orientation: Straight


Harley didn’t except Edward to hear her, and she had just happened to hear him in the quiet of the halls. She knew they could hear each other a bit, but nothing like being side by side. She sighed softly and closed her eyes, pulling her ears to listen to the boys down the hall.
Then, Jonathan’s shouting and catty answer to Edward made her smile brightly. A laugh coming from her as she shook her head.

“Doctor Crane?” She giggled to herself, “Please, just keep holding on to that Jonathan…whatever makes you feel better.” A snicker left her lips as she laid her ear against the door. She didn’t say that loud enough for anyone to hear. Even Hatter her neighbor. But it did make her want to roll in a fit of laughter, as she held it in. just listening to the hall, really wanting to know the answer to the riddle.

 

[LoveTheWayYouLie]

Harleen Quinzell (Nickname):Harley Quinn
Attire: Orange jump suit
Location: Her call
Tagging: Herself.
Time: Jan. 9, evening
Sexual Orientation: Straight

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Harley could hear the guards and a few orderlies coming into the hall way, as she sighed. Her thoughts had been lost on the Joker as she stared up at her white prison walls. She would slowly sit up as she heard the people talking in the hallway. It was about the be fun in there as Jonathan was about to be forced into those happy orange jump suit. She sighed, they all couldn’t stand being caged.

Moving, she laid herself down in her bed and covered herself with her cover, just a sheet. Rolling onto her side, she listened to the chatter of inmates, and the soon struggled a few cells over. She wanted out, not just for her love, but just to be out. And she knew the other did too. But, Her and Jervis could not be the only ones to take on the guards at Arkham. Edward was right, they would be over powered. Harley would get farther she knew, but not by much if she ran into the…..big guards that like to toss her around like a rag doll. She sighed, if they wanted out….they would all have to get out together.

Perhaps, she could talk to the others…..and with their help, they would plan something. It was a long shot but it was worth a try. She would have to speak to them when she could…

 

[LoveTheWayYouLie]

Harleen Quinzell (Nickname):Harley Quinn
Attire: Orange jump suit
Location: Her call
Tagging: Herself/anyone/if anyone to hear her
Time: Jan. 9, evening
Sexual Orientation: Straight

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The sounds of struggle never came, the sounds of Jonathan being smashed into the walls never came…..But, the sound of muffled talking as the guards were not yelling at him. Then, the sounds of screaming orderlies….this made Harley smiled as she sat up in her bed. Kicking off the covers in a flash as she was up and on her toes to look out the window of her door. The orderlies had ran screaming down the hallway, tripping over their own legs and banging into the walls as they screamed and ran.

A sparkle came to Harley’s eyes as she jumped up and down at the door. Her blonde hair bobbing as she did, her laughter filled the hallway as she giggled at their pain. It was always hilarious to watch.
“Hahah! Ya’ll scared of an itty bitty guy?! Where ya goin?!” She shouted at the orderlies now far down the hallway.
“To funny Crane!!” She shouted, as she turned from her door, shaking her head as she giggled.
“Tonight has been way to busy!…..”

 

[LoveTheWayYouLie]

Harleen Quinzell (Nickname):Harley Quinn
Attire: Orange jump suit
Location: Her cell
Tagging: Herself/anyone that may hear her.
Time: Jan. 9, evening
Sexual Orientation: Straight

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Harley could hardly hear Jonathan speaking to Edward, but she had heard his question. She used it to make Jervis think about something else than his escape plan, which….she was still pondering. She would stretch her arms over her head and yawned.
“….Really Crane?…” she said out loud, unsure if anyone heard her. Mostly speaking to herself but loud enough that in the quiet hall it maybe heard, as she crawled back into bed, “Sure, Give Eddy the easy ones.” She snickered and slipped back into her bed and closed her eyes. The fun was over the evening.
She could hear Edward and Jonathan talking quietly, but couldn’t make out to much of their conversation as she yawned. Laying down on the hard bed as she pulled the sheet around her and snuggled up to her old dirty pillow. Slowly, she pulled out a tiny doll. It looked almost like a voodoo doll as she hugged it tight and closed her eyes. She was sweet when she wasn’t…losing it.
Her mind wondered onto Jervis in the next cell….she could hear him and the noises he made. Perhaps, just maybe….they could get out. The sheer thought made her smile with glee.
But that would have to wait till morning……

 

[LoveTheWayYouLie]

Harleen Quinzell (Nickname):Harley Quinn
Attire: Orange jump suit
Location: Her cell
Tagging: Herself
Time: Jan. 9, evening
Sexual Orientation: Straight

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Harley giggled at the comment of Crane having a hearing problem. She covered her mouth so she didn’t laugh out loud, and to stop herself from making a mean comment. The Riddler was cracking her up tonight. Sighing, she took a deep breath. He said good night, and she heard him.
With a sigh she then laid her head down on her pillow and closed her eyes. A smile still on her face, those boys were such spit fires it made things so interesting.

Snuggling her voodoo doll under her arm as she curled up on the bed and brought her knees to her chest.
“Night boys.” She said, but not loud enough for any of them to hear her, “Night puddin.” She said, most definitely to herself as she started to fall asleep to the distant sounds of screams of other inmates, and insane rambling. It was like soothing music now a days.

 

[LoveTheWayYouLie]

Harleen Quinzell (Nickname):Harley Quinn
Attire: Orange jump suit
Location: Her cell
Tagging: Herself
Time: Jan. 10am
Sexual Orientation: Straight

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The morning came to Harley, there was no windows in her cell so she didn’t know really know what time it was. The days just seemed to blend together. The only thing that timed out the morning was the sound of an alarm that rang out at 10am. The inmates didn’t have to wake, but it was just an alarm to keep time for everyone even the guards and doctors. The noise made her jump as she flipped over onto her back, her eyes huge as she took a few deep breaths.
Not out of shock…but…she just took a moment to look around at her white walls. Gritting her teeth…as she raised her hands and ran her hands though her matted hair. She was tired of looking this way. Her hair was always a mess, her make up was gone, and her eyes had dark circles under them. She laid there for the longest time with her hands on her head and stuck in her hair. Breathing slowly, the mornings were always the hardest times. To wake up, and still be stuck here in this hell hole. Leaving dreams was….painful. For awhile she just laid there, relaxing herself. For if she didn’t was more than likely going to do something that would get her in isolation.

It wasn’t till the sound of her door being messed with made her sit up. She stared at it….unsure of what was going to come in. It was early, it might be the nurses and guards with the daily rounds of medicine. She never took them…….she knew what they were……….But as the door opened it was just some guards. And the young guard that had spoken to her the other night. They had come cuffs out.
“Come on Harleen, its time for Recreation” He said “Get up and turn around.” Slowly she got out of the bed. There were two huge guards behind him…she looked them over…her eyes lingering on the night sticks they carried and the tasers. She’d do anything to get her hands on them. As she sat on the edge of her bed, she would pull her hair ties off her wrists and pulled her hair into two messy pigtails. Once finished, she got off the bed and turned her back to the guards.

(Exits to hallway to recreation room)
She felt the cold metal wrapped around her wrists as they turned her and guided her out of the cell and into the hallway. Walking her down to the recreation room. “You’re being a very good girl” The guard said to her as she turned her lip into a sneer.

“I’ll show you good girl…” She mumbled as the group made their way to the recreation room.

(Exits to recreations room)