[Roleplay] ♦ The Alexandria Library ♦

Jack, being ever the violent prankster, immediately came up with a devilish plan. He didn't care where he was, or who these people are, though he did miss batsy a little.

Jack sits down and begins to cry.
 
I tilted my ear in the direction of someone's crying. My grin vanished from the shelf, only to appear infront of Jack. "Are you mad, too?" I whispered into his ear, still invisible, minus my white smile.
 
"No...no..." lied Jack in between convincing fake sobs "I just... I just cant find my friend Batsy anywhere!"

He puts his hand over his convincing (though like his sobs, fake) lapel flower

"He always would make me feel better when I was sad by smelling my lapel flower"

((OOC NOTE: if any characters smell the flower, they will be sprwyed with an acid that will not melt them, but burn quite a bit. If any gets in their eyes, they may be blinded temporarily. ))
 
"Oh, is that so?" I chuckle, my yellowish eyes appearing to him. "I've lived in a world of madness with many different things. But I've never seen a flower quite like that..." I murmur softly, my face getting closer to his.

[In this case, can it be paralysis?]
 
((Sure. I do have the Joker utility belt so why not))

Jack reveals his usual, sadistic smile. He brings his face closer to her's


"I call it my... happy flower. Batsy calls it ROBIN HELP. Usually, anyway"
 
Blinking, I reveal my entire form, my long purple hair cascading down my back and shoulders. "Why does he call it that?" I purr.
 
Chuckling, Jack begins comparing his suits Colour to chersire's hair

"Do you want me to demonstrate?"
 
He sprays some of the paralysis juice at here

"Batsy and I like to play rough"
 
(That's cool! I don't watch bleach, but I read a bit of the manga)

Jack pets her hair

"And by the way, call me The Joker!"

Joker looks at her as he pets her hair. Chershire made him think of Harley, but smarter and less annoying. He was even less tempted to push Chershire out of a window, I would say.
 
By now, my grin is completly gone. Unable to move my eyes, I'm stuck staring up at his face, fear and shock coursing through my veins.
 
Joker giggles "well, although its been fun petting you, I do suppose I should free you now."

Joker takes a bottle labled AP (antidote: paralysis) from his belt, and switching it out with one lanled P in his jacket, it is clear he still has quite a bit of P left.

He then sprays Chershire with the antidote.

"Now wasn't that fun?"
 
"Well, there are others that are more fun, or at least I liked them when I tried them." Still smiling, but now it seemed kinder and less malicious, almost as if he meant no harm.
 
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"I forgot to introduce myself. I'm the Cheshire Cat, but you can call me whatever you want." I purred, the grin returning back to my face. I awkwardly holded up my hand to shake his.
 
Joker holds out his hand, about to shake hers, then pulls it away, remembering he had on a high powered joy buzzer. After removing it, he shakes her hand

"Nice to meet you"
 
"That's a nice way to put it. "Criminally insane" is just such an ugly phrase. I like yours much better!"
 
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