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Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Harleen Quinzell NicknameHarley Quinn AttireAttire Location Arkham Asylum Tagging JervisJoker Time Evening Sexual Orientation Straight She turned to look at the wall where Jervis was on the other side, she cocked her head to the side as she listened to him.She wondered if that was how she sounded sometimes. Then she shook her head, there was no way. The Hatter was a little.different from the rest of them. She licked her lips and sighed, crossing her arms as she stared at the wall, frowning her brow. Sure, maybe you can do magic tricks with techno gadgets..But the challenge is You actually being able to get the job done. There is so much I can doand.. The hatter cut her off when he yelled at Edward, she rolled her eyes. Jervis, youre NOT making this plan convincing enough..Let me think about it..Ill let you know if I want to take that chance. She commented, leaning into the wall, I have a question though for you Hatter.Why is a raven like a writing desk? Saying this to him, she knew would set him off onto nothing as Harley walked way from the wall and back to her bed and took a seat. Looking out the tiny window as she saw people walking around in the hallways. She looked down at the floor, and thought about going to sleep as she ignored Jervis, and was starting to listen to Edward. Sighing she would brush her long hair with her fingers just as she heard the noises in the hall way. She looked alittle confused as to the noises.it sounded like.bam! Jokers smiling face was looking at her though her window. Her blue eyes grew huge as she let out a shock yelp.then an excited squeal of delight. PUDDIN!!! She piped. Where his make up was rubbing off, she wore none. She hadnt since she got there. But, it was so lovely to see his smiling face. She jumped off her bed and ran to her door. Pressing her hand against the door as she stood on her tip toes to be face to face with the door window. Her smile was huge as she looked at him. OhMista J! Hello!!!! I missed you!!! She shouted as she jumped at the door and gave the window a kiss. Leaving a wet space. Ive been just peachy.Grand! How about you??!!! She kissed the window again. Almost hugging the door. Her heart fluttered and she felt weak. She couldnt believe this was her life nowbutshe wouldnt change it for the world.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Nickname Jervis Tetch AKA Mad Hatter Attire x Location Mad Hatter's Cell Tagging Harley Time Evening Sexual Orientation Heterosexual I haven't the slightest idea Harley. He responded to her riddle, knowing the reference. It surprisingly calmed him a bit and inspired him to pick up where he left off in his book. The Joker came strolling by and got in his usual one liner before fading away again. His chatter with Harley made it discomforting to read, but not distracting. He licked his thumb and turned the page, giving a burning gaze towards the guard, before giving him a genuine smile. He was truly, madly, happy. One day, the others would take him seriously enough. Once he had Alice at his side, he'd show them. All of them.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Nickname Jonathan Crane AKA Scarecrow Attire x Location Jonathan Crane's Cell Tagging Riddler Time Jan 9th 2013 Evening Sexual Orientation Bisexual Jonathan watched as Joker walked past his cell towards Harley, hearing the kerfuffle down the hall before Joker's voice ranging clearly towards Harley's cell. The joker had escaped again. He turned to the wall towards Nigma's cell. I give it ten seconds before security comes bolting down that hall and Joker's dragged laughing down to his cell again. He said holding up a hand and started to tick off the seconds on his hand. He got to five before lifting his other hand and ticking off six. Seven ... Eight ...
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name The Joker Attire Straight Jacket, over an Orange Jump Suit. Location Jokers cell. Tagging Haley, Riddler, and anyone listening to his screams. Time 8 pm Sexual Orientation Bisexual Ha ha.. He laughed a bit, as she kissed the glass. He gave her a side ways stare, as he rubbed his cheek against where she placed it. Oh Sugar. Im glad your ok. I been doing JUST GREAT! He said. Before looking back over at the armed guards.A frown crosses his lip's. As he takes a deep breath. I will miss you. But, I am afraid these buggers are going to cut this short. But, Hey! Maybe you can hear my screams as they break my teeth in. Let my hollering give ya sweet dreams tonight... He said. As they began to pull him along. Love ya Harley! He managed to say, as he pulled away from them. They then got him going back on track. Towards his cell. Hey Johny, remember to keep a smile on that face! He said, as he passed by Scarecrows cell. Oh Eddy! Riddle me this. If A Bra Is An Upper Topper Titty Flopper Stopper. And A Jock Strap Is A Lower Decker Pecker Checker. And A Roll Of Toilet Tissue Is A Super Duper Doody Pooper Scooper. What Do You Call A Japanese Drummer Boy Whose Father Has Diarrhea? Edward gave him a nasty look. With a deep breath, he answered. A slap happy jappy, with a crap happy pappy. Edward said. Hahahahahaha! The Joker laughed frantically. You didnt suspect an answer didnt you? Edward asked. Nope. Ha ha ha! The Joker said He then walked over to his cell. Soon Charlie had it open, as another guard pushed him in and to the ground. Ooow.. What was that for? Joker said, knowing full well what was about to happen. Shut up. Charlie said, as he struck Joker across the jaw. Oh.. Charles.. Ha ha ha.. He said in a chipper tone. Then changing into a violent one. That hurt!... I will get you for this. Maybe a hammer to the thumb. A sledge to the knee.. Just maybe, I will feed your foot to your shit dog. Or... Just maybe... All.. Ha ah ha ha haaa!.. He said, before they all began to beat him. The whole time, the Joker made the halls fill with an orcastra of laughter, and screams. When they were done, they were ready to pass out from exhaustion. Is that all you pussys got. He said, as he spat out a tooth. Blood splurting against the cell floor. Shut up. Charlie said, as he kicked him in the throat. Ha ha huh..Huh.. Joker made a sound that mixed laughter, and choking. The men left, leaving the Joker in his straight jacket. Most just passing Harleys cell with not even a glance. But, one stopped in front of her door. Sorry mam...The young boy said as he took off his hat. They made me do it.. He then looked away. Realizing his foolishness. In showing sympathy to people like them. But he showed sympathy none the less. Sorry! He said before walking away. Back to his peers.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Harleen Quinzell NicknameHarley Quinn AttireAttire Location Arkham Asylum Tagging JokerAnyone hearing Time Evening Sexual Orientation Straight Harley got really excited as he rubbed his face on the glass, as her body got covered in goose bumps. She would jump up and down at the door. Her hands pawing at the door. AwwweeeePuddin.I know.These guys are nothing but big bullies!! She shouted as she smiled at him wildly as the guards started to push him away from the door. Ill miss you too!! I always miss you!! I love you!! She snapped loudly as the guard, hit her window. Making her jump back from the door, Looking hurt as she frowned. And pouted her lips. She laughed as her lover walked on down the hall, bothering the other inmates as he went. Peeking out the window once the guards walked away as she saw her love being taken to her own cell. Wrapped in a straight jacket like most the time, he could not just go walking around arms free. She heard them beating him and sighed as she hung her head. Awww.puddin. She purred softly and sat down on her bed. When the guard came by and told her sorry, she looked confused and cocked her head. It was a weird moment that she didnt know how to handle. Its.Ok? She answer her voice littered with confusion as the boy walked away. She was beyond happy to have seen her puddin..and that Jervis had gotten quiet. Laying back on her bed as she stair at the ceiling. A happy smile on her face as her heart banged heavy in her chest.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name The Joker Attire Straight Jacket, over an Orange Jump Suit. Location Jokers cell. Tagging Harley, Riddler, and anyone listening to his screams. Time 8 pm Sexual Orientation Bisexual The Joker smiled widely. To him, this was a victory. Pain was nothing to him... He felt pain his whole life. So a few scars, scrapes, bruises... A broken bone or two. Was not even a hindrance... Joker just stood up, and laughed all the way to his bed. Laying down, he began to sing. Nobody knows the trouble I've seen Nobody knows my sorrow Nobody knows the trouble I've seen Nobody knows, but Dixie! Ha ha ha... For the rest of the night, he shut up. He needed his beuty sleep. They all did. Hatter had his own deranged plans to strive for. While The Joker, had his own victory to attend to in the morning. For he was suspecting, a visitor.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Nickname Jonathan Crane AKA Scarecrow Attire x Location Jonathan Crane's Cell Tagging Riddler Time Jan 9th 2013 Evening Sexual Orientation Bisexual Jonathan heard the guards coming down the hall, more than likely to wrestle him into his jump suit. He was amazed they'd found someone to do it that fast. It generally took a day or two to find anyone brave enough to come into his cell let alone tough him. The guards weren't authorized to dress him, but the orderlies where. And the orderlies where all afraid of him. He didn't bother looking towards the door as it opened, he remained where he was on the bed, his arms still folded behind his head humming 'The Chauffeur' by Duran Duran. Jonathan wasn't crazy, but there was very little to do in this place other than hum or sing to yourself, or listen to the constant prattling and whaling of the other inmates.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Nickname Jonathan Crane AKA Scarecrow Attire x Location Jonathan Crane's Cell Tagging Riddler Time Jan 9th 2013 Evening Sexual Orientation Bisexual Jonathan laughed and moved back to his bed. He could hear Harley yelling down the hall and smiled to himself. It's funnier when they realize there wasn't anything on the needles. He said folding his hands behind his head again feeling rather smug with himself. He could hear Harley laughing down the hall and closed his eyes. Hey Nigma .... I got a riddle for you. I'm sure Hatter can appreciate this one. How is a raven like a writing desk? He asked opening his eyes again and looking to the wall.
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Edward Nigma Riddler Attire Orange Jump suit Location Riddlers cell Tagging Johnathan Crane Harley Anyone listening. Time 8 pm Sexual Orientation Bisexual Edward laughs a bit at Johnathon question. Ah, what a nonsense riddle. sadly old Lewis Carroll never had the slightest idea, that I, the Riddler would be born. Ha ha... Why is a raven like a writing desk? Because Poe wrote about both. He then smiled. Hey hatter, theirs an answer to your nonsense riddle, maybe I am smarter then you after all! He then laughed louder. Good dr, thank you for asking. I never really pondered the question before, because I HATE ALICE IN WONDERLAND. It is an idiotic book, that should never have been. It even failed at being nonsense to me! How is a raven like a writing desk? Edgar Allen Poe Wrote on both! Edward then slowly took a deep breath. Dr. Crane, I just love screwing with that dimwit, don't you?
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Harleen Quinzell NicknameHarley Quinn Attire Orange jump suit Location Her cell Tagging HatterRiddlerCrane Time Jan. 9, evening Sexual Orientation Straight Harley laid there, but didnt open her eyes. It was impossible to sleep in this place. Not with those three so close to her cell. She rolled over on her belly, and looked at the left side of her wall ahead of her. The head of her bed was pushed against that left wall, as she could hear Edward much better than she had heard Jonathans quieter voice. The hallways were quiet, and there was no noise of people walking. They were all on camera, hell, Harley opened her eyes and looked at the very camera in her room before sighing and laying her head back down. She spoke loud enough for Riddler to hear her, even though it had to go though both Jervis and Cranes rooms. Awe.Come on EddyDont be so mean.Everyones a dimwit you. She said, Dont be such a bully. Or Ill bully you... She joked. She liked Edward, he was always to polite.wellsometimes. Only a few people did she like to get under their skin and piss off just because it was funand Riddler wasnt one of them. She turned her arms under her chin, under her pillow and sighed. Closing her eyes once more as she awaited an answer from the boys though the walls. Its ok Maddy Haddy. Eddy is just a punk...
Thread: Penitentiary Halls

Name Nickname Jonathan Crane AKA Scarecrow Attire x Location Jonathan Crane's Cell Tagging Riddler Time Jan 9th 2013 Evening Sexual Orientation Bisexual Actually, this riddle is designed to be nonsensical, and according to its author, Lewis Carroll, he never intended for there to be any real answer to the question why is a raven like a writing desk? The entire point of the riddle is that it has no answer, although numerous people have come up with creative interpretations of the riddle. My favorite answer is 'Because it can produce a few notes, tho they are very flat and it is never put with the wrong end in front!' Jonathan said looking at the wall. I thought that you of all people would know that there is both, no answer, and multiple answers to that riddle. He said with a laugh.
Thread: Long Term M/M; Boys with Eyes like Fire and Ice

Bumping just made some simple edits regarding my characters' ages. I play in the 19-25 age range, and while I can go older, I will never go younger.
Thread: Long Term M/M; Boys with Eyes like Fire and Ice

Bumping for today! Still no interest, huh?
Thread: The Sword Mistress (Jugger 82 x loneiysong)

Veronika sat in pure meditation. Her ears were drooped slightly, but anyone who knew the sword mistress knew that she was meditating and was perfectly aware of everything in the sword dojo. She was a grey husky. Her back fur was soft shade of stormy clouds. Long black hair fell in a soft cascade down her back. The meditation room was a place of focuse and peace. A place that each of her students were to spend their time when they were not working, sparring, eating, or sleeping. Tonight was to be the first day that the new students would come to learn the mastery of swords. All swords. The meditation was a room built of glass and was a greenhouse to those who did not know the place. Greenery grew and spread all around. A brave new sun was rising into the sky to make the once dark sky into a beautiful blue. Her ear twitched as she heard the gears click into place in the front room and chimed that the time was come to get to work. Standing up, she looked at the large tree that grew in the middle of the room. She turned, and walked out. Already she could hear new students walking about and a few chatting in the greeting room. She checked herself in the mirror, then turning, she walked out. Her boots on the stair case announced her arrival. She wore tight leather boots over her feet. The heels were imposibly long. Her thighs and legs were beautiful and wrapped in leather. Her top was soft linen and kept place in a corset. A belt hung low on her wide hips and on her belt was a rapier and dagger. Along her back was a broadsword. Her face was beautiful, but she wore a leather patch over her right eye. Unbeknownst to the men in the room, inside was a cyborg eye that took each in. Standing by her second in command, a fierce looking man holding a clip board, she chuckled. This is who I have to train? Have you given them the rules Number two? She looked at the man she trusted. She smiled as he began to read them the rules of the housing. No sexual partners, no drugs, or alcohol. Curfew was 9 and lights out 10. Chores began at 6. She looked over the men and smiled and nodded a bit. Her blue eye traveling over the masses. Listen up swine, I am not your mother, I am not your girlfriend, and I sure as hell am not your hooker. I am the one in charge, I am the alpha. If you do not like having a 'pussy' in charge, there is the door. She motioned with one finger to the door. She smiled. I will not coddle you, hold you, or allow you to cry. This is my school and you will learn how to use any sword or sharp pointy object put in your grubby little hands. She looked around at them. You will be expected to dress appropriately, if you can wear it and fight, fine. She walked back and the second in command looked up. Any questions?
Thread: The Sword Mistress (Jugger 82 x loneiysong)

RE The Sword Mistress By the way she does not necessarily have to be named Veronika if you don't want her to be. Veronika is just the name that her artist named her. Nathan watched...And he was a bit worried. SHE was his instructor? Why couldn't it have been any of the others? She looks...terrifying...Terrifyingly beautiful...! He murmured to himself. But...She was still a bit terrifying due to how she presented herself. She seemed so...commanding. Nathan sighed...knowing this might be a bad idea. He wanted to learn how to use a sword, and now he has a trainer...the harshest trainer apparently, but presumably the best one. Oh my goodness... He murmured when he heard the rules. 'No sex partners...? Damn...how am I to ease the tension if I can't...' He sighed...Once they were asked if there were any questions, Nathan spoke up. Exactly WHERE will we be staying at, ma'am? He called out. He was the last person to arrive...and the penalty was to be her student solely. Oh how he hated the steambus. He did not get a dorm...all the rooms were filled so he was stuck without a place to stay for the night...but he would never admit that openly. He still wanted to know where the living quarters were. Maybe he could 'find' an empty room...?
Thread: The Sword Mistress (Jugger 82 x loneiysong)

RE The Sword Mistress She heard him. It was a murmur, but she was sure she heard him. Canting her head, she looked at him and gave him a warning glance. Her eyes continued to roam as her number two continued to read the rules. Her hands were on her hips and then her eyes traveled back to him as she heard him speak once again. Taking the notebook from her number two, she looked over the pictures and the bios. So, he was to be hers? Great. Chatty Kathy. She handed the clipboard back, she canted her head and grinned wider listening to him speak. Well, you will be staying in the rooms you are assigned to you. Were you given a key to a dorm? She canted her head. That was when she was notified he was late. Walking forward, she stood right in front of him and looked him up and down. Her breasts were the only thing that gave her away as indeed a female and not one of the men who tried to be a woman. She grinned. What is your name? She said putting her hands on her hips. Sure she was only an inch or two smaller than the boy, but she stood to her height and dared him to speak or do anything out of line.
Thread: The Sword Mistress (Jugger 82 x loneiysong)

RE The Sword Mistress As she passed through the crowd of people, they moved out of her way...ample space...it was as if she had the plague and they did not want to get infected. And once she was next to Nathan, he felt her slowly shaving years of his life off of him as she spoke to him. Her breasts were so close to him but he dared not look down when she was so close to him. W-Well you see... He murmured as he tried to find the right words on how to express this. I sort of...got here late...? The steambus broke down mid-flight and they had to send a recovery shuttle to deliver me here...And once I arrived, there were no rooms left...Oh. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the ID card that the academy had given him when he arrived. Nathan Stone ma'am...Aspiring to be a steam sword master...and your sole student... The crowd began to murmur...and Nathan felt like he only had a year left of his life left from the entire situation.
Thread: The Sword Mistress (Jugger 82 x loneiysong)

RE The Sword Mistress She looked at him and canted her head. She stared him down, showing no compassion or mercy. She took the ID card and then frowned looking up to him and canted her head. Well, Mr. Stone, pray tell, what is it your looking to become with the mastery of the steam sword. She walked away with his card and once turned to his second in command and clipped his card under the metallic part with a click and held out a hand for an ink powered quill and scribbled something on the last page and handed the quill back to her number two and then looked back at him and canted her head. She thought it was cute. Little boys always tried to get her as their sole master because being a woman they thought she was going to be easy. But she woke up countless morning to find them long gone. Few had the brains to change their names so she couldn't track them. For she had tracked down a few recruits and forced them through the training and they ended up being the best sword masters ever.
Thread: The Sword Mistress (Jugger 82 x loneiysong)

RE The Sword Mistress It is just... He shook his head. Just something to do. Its just something to do...really...and besides. I always wanted to be a great steam swordsman... He shrugged. Do I need to explain myself, really? I mean...you don't hear me asking you why you're a steam sword teacher. But yet here you are, a famous instructor at this academy. He murmured, not even able to look her in the eye the entire time that he was speaking to her. He knew that he just now spoke out against her, and that punishment might ensue...But he was not flinching as he waited for it. He simply just...waited to see what she'd do with this sudden outburst to defend himself.
Thread: The Sword Mistress (Jugger 82 x loneiysong)

RE The Sword Mistress Just something to do? She frowned and looked at him as if he had made an insult. The second in command heard the insult. Looking at Veronika, she looked at him and nodded. She took a flat wooden sword. Walking forward she moved the sword to her shoulder and smiled and canted her head. Did they teach you respect at all at that school you attended Mr. Stone, tell me of your schooling before you came here, and please for the sake of steam do not say that you were never taught in a school. SHse wlaked back to him and frowned. She glared. The whole of the crowd stepped back now pressed against the wall as if she was pushing them there by sheer will alone. Something to do...drop and give me 150. She smiled and then looked at him. She stepped back and moved in front of him spreading her legs. The whole room held its breath, even her number two. They knew the penalty, and it was a lot worse than a simple push up or two. He was in for a world of pain that would last and remind him.
Thread: The Sword Mistress (Jugger 82 x loneiysong)

RE The Sword Mistress Unlike everyone else...Nathan was oblivious to what was happening. He looked around and saw everyone suddenly gasp and murmur, even her number two. Well...okay...? He said in confusion...though Nathan wasn't even able to do fifty. He was able to hold a steam sword and swing it, but when it came to pushups, he lacked in entire upper body strength. Well...I came from the surface actually... He murmured, and pointed downward. Most people were either in the air or on the ground. The ones on the ground...had no steam powered engines or anything. It was a desolate wasteland...but somehow Nathan managed to come up here. Down there, we had swords and such. But not steam powered ones...these are much better. Easier to swing....attachments can be made...and they make protecting people much easier. He began to start doing his pushups, going at a good pace at first. He wasn't aware of what was going to happen.