you all know me as Harley Quinn, but my real name is Dr. Harleen Quinzel. I'm a vicious, yet likeable friendly young woman. I'm also beautiful and intelligent. a deadly combination that I use to my advantage. I never was your average girl and it became obvious in high school.
I was described as "off-beat" "whacky" and "zany". it was assumed I'd be a loner, but I was too full of personality and life to be alone. I rarely let things get to me but the rejection from my peers made resentment hard to bury. I had a desire to prove myself and to make sure that I'd never be forgotten. after being snobbed by the cheerleaders I decided to take up gymnastics. I became a star in that field but it wasn't enough. I also became a "hit' with the boys since I wasn't afraid of my sexuality but it became tiring when I was used and left. it was apparent that I was becoming tired of everyones treatment. I was smart, attractive and talented. to top it off I was also friendly and kind. I knew I could find love if I became a star in every way. if I could become famous or highly successful then everyone would desire me. they'd love me. determined I entered Gotham State University on a gymnastic scholarship and worked myself up to recieve their prestigious Psychology Degree. I still strived to make friends but my "quirky" ways showed through thus leading to more rejection. with my mind back on my degree I pondered. I studied as hard as I could but Psychology baffled me. then the perfect solution came to mind. seduce my Professor. it worked and I landed my job at Smith's Grove Sanitarium. I seen many of Gothams ravaged criminally insane come and go through our doors but there was one particular inmate that caught my attention.
he looked at me more devilishly than others. it seemed like he could read my thoughts, go right inside of me and know all my secrets. I found him hypnotic and bewitching. somehow, he always found a way to be in my presence within the hellish gates of Smith's Grove Sanitarium. finally, when I couldn't stand it no more I requested to have this patient under my charge. before starting treatment I read his case file and became even more afraid and felt genuine terror of my patient. however, he surprised me by being quiet and gentle. his aura is poetic and hypnotic and I felt myself being drawn to him. in the weeks that followed we had long discussions finding things we have in common and I discovered he has a wonderful sense of humor. he confided in me his own abused childhood and I felt a terrible rage at this injustice and emotional scarring. he seemed more like my friend than patient. I began to see him as a kind of God, my savior, an angel who has been terribly misunderstood by the world. what was once fear of him turned into an obsession with my patient: Michael Myers. all my requests for his release were denied but I was determined to set him free. when I went home that night I gathered an assortment of equipment including an appropriate costume to suit my new persona. that night, I broke Michael Myers out of the sanitarium. we drove off into the sunrise with my laughter trailing behind us. when we stopped Michael leaned over and kissed me and in that kiss I completely loss the little touch with reality I had left and became Harley Quinn. no more Dr.Harleen Quinzel. my infatuation with him lead me to carry out our maniacal life of crime, chaos and murder. we have since married and our life together is sweet as pie ... puddin' pie *giggling*
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