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“Jack” she frowned. “Oh I really don’t like him at all” she said shaking her head. “He made me cry once and I thought I could help him, I used to think every person had a little bit of good in them, but he told me such a hurtful lie” Kori says darkly sadness in her eyes. “He- I don’t think he does anymore”
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Raven rocked back in forth in her solitary room in Arkham Asylum facing the padded walls that was when he entered her life. He’d caught her attention and given her a flower he pulled from his sleeve while he bowed and kissed her hand. She didn’t know how he’d got in. He helped her to her feet. Raven had looked down till he’d slipped a finger under her chin tilted it up. He’d looked into her violet eyes.
“You don’t belong here you know” he said. Raven was silent. She hadn’t spoken in two years. The Joker smiled. “Come with me” he’d said. And Raven had.
Raven wasn’t herself anymore. Never able to give herself completely to anyone, never being able to laugh or to love had made the girl dead inside and perfectly corruptible for the Joker.
“Harley is in our way” he told her and she took care of her. She hadn’t even batted an eyelash. It was after that the maniac found that he was truly in love with the girl. Ironically it was with someone who couldn’t ever give herself the way Harley did and maybe that was what did it. Joker started to try and do anything to please her he stole for her giving her everything he thought she ever wanted but Raven wanted for nothing.
They took over Gotham and plunged it into darkness as Joker thought surely if he made her a Queen she would love him. Finally Raven did proclaim her love for him as was deepest desire before he died at her hands with a smile on his face.
“Be perfectly, perfectly, aware that I loathe you, I despise your very being more than I could express in any language I know, and this is just because darers are sick bastards.”
An Expedition || Raven and Jack
One bomb in her room, one something-or-other would have to be placed in his. Fair was fair. Trouble wasn't getting into the room (honestly, for a super-being academy, the security was laughable), but rather that he had a roommate, and whoever they were, she doubted the poor bastard deserved whatever she was going to eventually get to doing. Something that would only hit Jack. Short-range bombs were an option, but risky, and...predictable. No, it had to be more original than that.
Nothing stimulated her thoughts like nosing about, so the natural thing to do as she mulled that dilemma over was poke around at his things. Take a mental inventory, perhaps learn a thing or two about him she wouldn't have otherwise. Yeah, that sounded right.
What was entirely unexpected, however, was the cache of stuffed animals. Not exactly ordinary -- one could note there were a fair few mismatched things, assembled from chunks of other toys, but there was the odd intact one among the haul. She could hear the door opening behind her, but the pleasure at the find dulled anything that would have resembled nervousness. "You didn't tell me you had such a cute collection, Jackie."
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She’s curious of Jack. Wary and nervous as well, but overall very curious. She isn’t sure if he’s an ally or an enemy.
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Clutching her books to her chest, a sneer held a permanent position on her face. Training had gone awful and her new instructor was an absolute jerk. Your style is too brutal, he said. Stabbing someone in the eye isn’t as effective as the throat, he said.
Growling lightly to herself, she cursed. She had been doing so well. She was nice to everyone, she was friendly. And now this butthead had to screw it up.
In the corner of her eye, she heard the distinct metallic tang of a switchblade. Interest piqued, she snapped her head in the direction of the sound, eyes landing on a particularly disheveled looking boy.
“Where-” she was shocked to say the least. They had confiscated all her weapons- even the thumbtack she used to keep in her hair. “Where did you get that?”
