About me: Born Harleen Quinzel, Harley's mother is a somewhat harsh, but forgiving lady, who constantly calls Harley evil and compares her to other heroes. Harley's younger brother is a dead beat with children from at least two different women and still lives in his mothers house. Harley apparently sent him several large sums of money to get his life on track, but he squandered it. Harley's father is a criminal con-man, known for swindling women out of their money with his charm. Harley states that the main reason she became a psychiatrist was so she could understand why her father did what he did to their family. Finding the son that was taken from at Arkham years before Harley was thrilled to be a mama and would do anything for her puddin jr.
Harley went to study psychology, but found doing so dull. She tricked her way in to a college.
She came up with a theory about being in love having similarities with being a criminal. About, how far can someone go for love and decided to use her boyfriend, Guy, as the test subject, pretending that she had committed various crimes, such as murdering a teacher, to Guy's surprise. Thinking he was looking out for Harley he shoots an innocent man believing him to be "murdered" professor who hadn't died yet.
Guy thinks that he can`t live with the guilt, and wants to die, but can't bring himself to suicide and asks Harley to kill him instead. And she does, for love, disguising the murder as a suicide.
Traumatized by these events, she begins to believe that universe is in a constant state of chaos, like Guy thought. She represses her feelings of sorrow, and feels connected with the Joker, who believes in some of the same things as Guy, and so finds a job at Arkham Asylum, demanding to speak to him.
During the very first session, she shows the Joker her blossoming insanity, and obsession towards him. Joker finds this appealing, and Harley helps him escape various times, before eventually becoming his Girlfriend.
Eventually Harley was caught by Batman and put into a cell in Arkham - she is able to escape time and time again.
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Who I'd like to meet: oh...Batman.....Ivy.......DeadShot..~giggles~ Oh and this Deadpool...I've been hearin' about. And Maybe just Maybe Mr J....if hes willin to apologize for being so mean.
Well hello hello and thank you so much for adding or requesting my page. Seems things have slowed down quite a bit here and that's boring. Perhaps you would be interested in changing that with me. If not, I'll move right along. I'm not one to linger. I'm interested in writing. As in... real writing. By that, I'm implying that one liners and cute pictures aren't really my thing. Should you find yourself feeling the same, then I'd love to proceed. Feel free to get back to me at your earliest convenience. I believe youâll See that I can be a very patient man. Until thenâ¦ Â
Only on color, but not one size, stuck at the bottom, yet easily flies. Present in sun, but not in rain, doing no harm, and feeling no pain.
*Joker's glare and body language made it clear that she hit an nerve, as his finger pinched down on her tongue. The moment he felt the sharp pain of her biting down on his fingers, he punched her in the eye then stared at the blood on his fingers.* âSomeone grew an back bone and I don't like, I guess this man will have to give you mature lessons. Harley you remember my lessons right?â *Waving his bloody hand before going for another punch.* âIf you don't turn out right this time you'll be luckly to be feed to your loyal babies.â *His look made it clear he was serious and was going to make her pay for the bite. Joker was going to beat her new self-worth out of her by any means he can, to remind her of who he was and who she was.*
âThey you go Harley putting that big over sized boot of yours in a deep pile of hyena droppings, didn't anyone teach you that clean it off and calling it insults makes you look like an STUPID blonde.â *The look in his eyes gave away that she hit an nerve.* âLast I check I was an real man and loyal to what counts.â *He hissed as he stormed in her direction grabbing her tongue with two finger.*
*Joker started to open his mouth to replied, but was caught by surprised by an sharpened metal nail file stabbing his chest. With a groan of pain he pulled it out, not noticing that his hostages where free and had vanish along with Harley. She was starting to annoyed him and ruining his fun for her wedding and city, he sneered as he pushed the 'BANG!' back into the gun.* "Hey come out where every you went?, I promise I'll let you open the gifts you took just like when we first met Harley dear." *His voice echoed over the intercom as the woman Harley help whined about an pain in her gut.*
*The smile at Harley and the hyenas discomfort was quickly replace with pain and hopping around from the remote being shot out of his hand. He waved his hand and blew on it as he gave Harley a death glare as he watch her cut the collars off her whimpering animals. As the massive amount of pain died, he pulled out his own gun and pointed at the hostage instead at Harley.* "Well ofcourse I'm mean." *The moment Harley moved Bud and Lou to the hall, he pulled the trigger so the BANG! flag popped out at the screaming female hostage. But when Harley aimed her gun at him he turned his gun with the BANG! sticking out at her.* "So no kiss kiss?"