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Post by Harley Quinn on Nov 15, 2014 0:01:42 GMT
[June 20th, open to all.]
Red and black stockinged legs dangled over the roof's edge, large purple boots kicking against the wall repetitively. A lollipop stick poked out from between dark red lips as she rolled the spherical candy from one side of her mouth to the other, humming a muffled, bouncy tune. It was night time on campus, and so the place was very empty. Harley wasn't here for any particular reason...alright, maybe she was. Mister J wasn't in the best of moods, and she'd narrowly avoided a 'smell of his flower' after being too enthusiastic in trying to get his attention...he'd been wearing his acid spraying one tonight. It was kind of a pity. She was a lovin' mood, too. Her humming faded, and she sighed. Pushing the lollipop to the side of her mouth with her tongue, she bit down hard, breaking the candy into shards.
She supposed she'd go back later, and see if he was more game to reciprocate her advances. And besides, Bud and Lou would need feeding too.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 15, 2014 3:13:06 GMT
“Lovely little Harley, my darling.” The silky smooth as butter voice crept across the lawn. The villainess, the crafty queen of plants, turned a concerned look on her best friend. A hand reached out as she placed it on Harley’s wrist in case she was too in a trance to hear her speaking. She wanted to alert her friend to her presence.
“What’s wrong precious?” She purred, “That…arrogant brute hurt you again?” She scoffed, tossing her hair aside. “Let’s have a girl’s night out, then hm? A fun little romp around campus. We can break stuff.” She grinned, jumping back, a bright look on her face.
“C’mon, kid, whad’ya say?”
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Post by Harley Quinn on Nov 15, 2014 16:27:19 GMT
Harley pulled the broken lollipop from her mouth and craned her neck around as her best friend spoke from behind her. Dropping it, it fell to the ground below as she scrambled to her feet with a large smile on her face and threw herself at Ivy. Harley's arms were flung wide before they wrapped around her, squeezing her tightly.
"Ah, Red, I'm so happy to see ya!" Pulling back, she let out another forlorn little sigh. "Yeah, Mistah J ain't in the mood tonight...he's workin' on somethin' big, didn't want distractin'." She brightened again as Ivy suggested a girl's night out. Her criminal sister knew her very well. "Ooh, yeah - it'll look like some big prank, and the kids'll get the flack for it! Hehehe, I call dibs on trashin' the labs, Red! C'mon, c'mon!"
The harlequin took Ivy's hand and tugged it as she stepped toward the roof's edge again, and pulled a jester grappling hook from its place at her belt. Releasing Ivy's slender hand, she held out the tool, and fired at a rooftop not too far across the way. The hook missed. She'd never been great with the grappling hook. "Uh...meant to do that."
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 19, 2014 18:12:19 GMT
Ivy was happy to see her appearance had shattered any moping Harley was doing on account of that scoundrel Joker. She was twisted in a combination of anger and homocidal rage at the thought of the Joker even harming a hair on Harley's head. That was what best friends were for as far as she was concerned. "Yeah, Mistah J ain't in the mood tonight...he's workin' on somethin' big, didn't want distractin'." The red head offered just a grunt as a response, not wanting to get into it tonight with Harleen.
She laughed out loud but covered her mouth as not to embarrass her friend. "Why don't we just take the stairs?"
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