![]() ![]() ![]() Until Talia said that she knew who made the fear spray. Talia was a great study-subject – even though Harleen wasn’t technically supposed to ever speak to her. Then, some of Harleen’s friends were attacked with a fear spray that made them scream and scream, and her best friend died from it. There was gossip but Harleen had her research to enjoy, she loved her mentor, and she was fascinated by Talia al Ghul, who’d tried to assassinate Gotham’s mayor. Sure, she’d still have to put up with classmates like the jerk who kept asking if she was “straight now” (nope, still bi, today, tomorrow, last week) and she’d have to try to fit in, which was hard to do after what happened at the end of last year. Freeze, she could be assigned to any one of them at Arkham Asylum.įirst year was also going to be a bit of a relief. ![]() Having completed the university’s gap-year program last year, Harleen Quinzel was practically bouncing. She’d decided on research, possibly psychology, as a career and first year program included mentorship and a chance to study some of Gotham’s worst, most notorious criminal minds. Being a first-year intern at Gotham University was going to be the best. ![]()
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