Post by Harleen Quinzel on Oct 3, 2009 12:14:39 GMT -5
Harley yawned, stretching lightly as her eyes fluttered open. She sat up, rubbing her eyes softly and glanced around the darkened room.
Finally standing up, she went towards a large closet, pulled out some clothes, and quickly changed. The Clown Princess opened the blinds of her room and looked out her window. Storm clouds darkened the evening sky. She smiled and started heading towards her own bedrooms door., glancing at her reflection in the mirror hanging there. She was wearing tight fitting, black leather pants. A red strapless belly shirt was slightly covered by a long tailed, black leather jacket and hi heeled biker boots. The boots aren't the normal type, though. They were one of her favorites, the ones with a button on the side that released a hidden knife. With one last glance, she headed out the room and down the hall.
She went into the bathroom and got out some products. Harley carefully applied black eyeliner, mascara, red lipstick, and a bit of white eyeshadow. She brushed her hair up into a ponytail held there by a thick red scrunchie. She smiled again at her reflection and left the room, throwing on a pair of sunglasses.
Quinn headed the stairs of the Joker's Hideout, grabbing her black purse and umbrella. The umbrella was black with a red diamond pattern. She grabbed two leashes and headed out the back door, making sure her umbrella was up. Two hyena's yipped, running towards the Clown. Harley glared at the two animals, snapping her fingers and pointing down. The two hyena's whimpered slightly and began to lie down, their paws covering there snouts. Harley smiled and hooked the leashes onto Bud and Lou's red collars.
Miss Chiff sighed, finally leaving the premises of the hideout, walking along the curb. She listened to the loud pitter pattering of the rain on her umbrella. She closed her eyes, relaxed, still walking. Suddenly, she felt herself walk into something, falling backwards. She splashed into a shallow puddle. Her umbrella fell onto her left shoulder.
Harley gritted her teeth. "Hey moron! Watch where yer walkin'!" Harley didn't look up. She stood up, brushing herself off. Bud and Lou took a defensive pose on either side of her, snarling at the person. "You'll be lucky if i don't let my Babies here tear ya ta bits!"
Finally standing up, she went towards a large closet, pulled out some clothes, and quickly changed. The Clown Princess opened the blinds of her room and looked out her window. Storm clouds darkened the evening sky. She smiled and started heading towards her own bedrooms door., glancing at her reflection in the mirror hanging there. She was wearing tight fitting, black leather pants. A red strapless belly shirt was slightly covered by a long tailed, black leather jacket and hi heeled biker boots. The boots aren't the normal type, though. They were one of her favorites, the ones with a button on the side that released a hidden knife. With one last glance, she headed out the room and down the hall.
She went into the bathroom and got out some products. Harley carefully applied black eyeliner, mascara, red lipstick, and a bit of white eyeshadow. She brushed her hair up into a ponytail held there by a thick red scrunchie. She smiled again at her reflection and left the room, throwing on a pair of sunglasses.
Quinn headed the stairs of the Joker's Hideout, grabbing her black purse and umbrella. The umbrella was black with a red diamond pattern. She grabbed two leashes and headed out the back door, making sure her umbrella was up. Two hyena's yipped, running towards the Clown. Harley glared at the two animals, snapping her fingers and pointing down. The two hyena's whimpered slightly and began to lie down, their paws covering there snouts. Harley smiled and hooked the leashes onto Bud and Lou's red collars.
Miss Chiff sighed, finally leaving the premises of the hideout, walking along the curb. She listened to the loud pitter pattering of the rain on her umbrella. She closed her eyes, relaxed, still walking. Suddenly, she felt herself walk into something, falling backwards. She splashed into a shallow puddle. Her umbrella fell onto her left shoulder.
Harley gritted her teeth. "Hey moron! Watch where yer walkin'!" Harley didn't look up. She stood up, brushing herself off. Bud and Lou took a defensive pose on either side of her, snarling at the person. "You'll be lucky if i don't let my Babies here tear ya ta bits!"
