Afterclass Reunion (Harley)

[Darcy Leone]

Jack sat outside of the the Psychology class that was right down the hall from his class. He heard something about a Harleen Quinzel working at South. She was a pschologist. If this isn't his deaar old Harley then the world really is small. He looked down at his watch as class was out in less then a minute. He'd finally get to see his Clown Princess. He tapped his watch to see if it'd go faster.

[purple]"Come on now..."[/purple]

It was over a year... Two really since he saw her. This was like Christmas! Except better! He couldn't have been the only inmate to be a given a break. Especially considering Jack caused billions of dollars in damage to the city while most of the other level 5 criminals were less damaging.

[Harleen Quinzel]

"And your essay's are due on friday, kids. You're dismissed," the teacher said, her voice full of authority. She tried to smile as she watched all her students exit the room. Sighing, she fell back into her chair. Her eyes looked over at the photoframe sitting on her desk. It was her most prized possession. The only picture she had of the one person she truly loved. Sighing again, she gathered her things and exited the room.

The girl quickly locked the and turned to leave when something caught her eye. More like someone. A sly smile began to form on her face as she turned and glanced down. All of Harleen's things fell to the ground when her whole body turned. "Puddin'!" Her voice took on a tone. Eyes wide, she tried to stop herself from running over towards the familiar figure. Blinking, she gained control of her composure again, no matter how hard it was. It was like seeing a ghost, only better. Taking in a deep breath, she took a few steps over towards the man and extended her arm to help him. "What are you doing here?"

[Darcy Leone]

Jack winked at Harley. He grabbed her arm and pulled her to where her face was close to his. His fingers wrapped around her waist.

[purple]"Hey there beautiful. I guess you could say I "cleaned" up. Kinda like you."[/purple]

He grinned his usual psychotic grin. Harley always looked good to him... But wow. She looked great! The same hot psychologist bombshell he took home with him was now within his fingertips. It was like a crazy dream... He wished he had more of those. They're the best.

[Harleen Quinzel]

Harley made an inaudible gasp at the closeness the two had at the moment. Her arms instinctively went around his neck. Her smile softened a bit. 'Dreams do come true!' she thought with excitement. That psychotic grin of his made her swoon. It was like falling head over heels all over again.

"Cleaned up is right... Though I didn't want ta, Boss-er... Mistah J. I only did it 'cause you weren't here," she told him. Personally, she missed the rush of doing a crime, or stealing a diamond. Even killing or hurting someone! She missed it all, but it wasn't worth it if Joker wasn't there with her.

And the the thought came to her. "Are you.... teachin' here, Puddin'?"

[Darcy Leone]

He shrugged and smirked at how happy she was to see him. She was the only girl that was loyal to him from day one.

[purple]"For the moment, my dear. I figure the city gave us a break. Might aswell for a little while."[/purple]

His lips moved close to her ear. Kissing distance. He started whispering.

[purple]"To be honest, I accepted this job to seek out new talent. We aint getting any younger. There were a few that caught my eye..."[/purple]

[Harleen Quinzel]

Harley blinked her eyes a couple of times. The Joker's lips were so close. Merely taunting her. It was so tempting, but she pushed the thought out of her head. He had a point. They weren't old, but they weren't young either. Their prime would s0on escape them before they even knew it.

"Oh really? Who's caught my Mistah J's eye? I'm dyin' ta know!" she chirped. It was taking everything in her power not to kiss him, but she knew it would be worth it. It always was.

[Darcy Leone]

Jack Napier's melicious eyes met his sweet Harley's as he moved back, his hand instinctively rubbing her arm. For the first time in a long time, he felt back in his element.

[purple]"That paranoid schizophenic looks promising. The one with three personalities. But it's alright- If anything we have time."[/purple]

He offered Harley his arm. If anything he wanted to work his little Harley back under his thumb. He needed help if he was gonna turn this school, then town upside down. It had to be done slowly. He wanted to savor the misery. And the humor behind it!

[purple]"Let's have dinner!"[/purple]

[Harleen Quinzel]

Her eyes lit with realization. She knew exactly who he was talking about. A favorite student of hers, as well. "You mean Vivi? Yeah, i think i know what ya mean!" she said, giving her two sense. Harley let out a sigh of relief as the Joker pulled back.

The Cupid of Crime gladly wrapped her arm though her Puddin's and nodded. "Dinner sounds great, Mistah J," She said, her voice having a dreamy undertone. She let her things on the floor, figuring that she could get them later. "Where're we gonna go, Puddin.?"

[Darcy Leone]

[purple]"Oooh! Let's go where there's a lot of fat people. We can point and laugh! You like chinese?"[/purple]

His confidence rose a ton as he walked his assistant arm-in-arm to the exit. His eyes met hers and he could tell she was nervous when he was close up. He didn't quite understand Ms. Quin and her obsession with dangerous men. But he sure liked it!

[purple]"Ya know what sweetheart? This is gonna be a great year!"[/purple]