- Created By JesterQuinn
Dinner with Arkhams Finnest
"GET UP ITS DINNER TIME!"
I sat up slowly and let out a big yawn. I must've dosed off after rec room time. Silly me. I grinned at the gaurd as I stood up.
"I'm comming!" I streched my arms over my head before walking over to the door. The gaurd unlocked the door and I stepped into the hallway. The gaurd, with the help of his much buffer friend, lead me to the cafeteria. Once inside, the gaurds went to their stations by the door, and i went to grab myself some food.
"Good afternoon Hilda! Whats for dinner today?" the lunch lady replied by droping green bean slop on my tray. I made a disgusted look at the food and walked over to find a table. After a quick look around I decided to sit with my uncles.
"Hello Uncle Harveys!" I chimmed taking a seat next to the infamous Harvey Twoface.
With a sigh Twoface replied with a simple 'hi'.
"Oh come on, you can at least pretend you like having a lovely neice like me." I grinned at him as I poked my food with a spoon.
"Your not my neice." He rolled his eyes. Further down the table Eddie Nygma started giggling.
Putting my hands on my hips and glaring, I asked Eddie, "Whats so funny?"
He moved down the table to sit across from us, "oh nothing young Miss Quinn." He grinned. "By the way, where is your mother? I had a question for her."
"Heh I bet you do." Harvey chuckled.
"Shes in Solitary confinement with my daddy. They put him away because he tryed to kill his Doc. And mommy couldnt stand to be away from him, so they put her in there too." I giggled at the word 'kill'.
"Ahh alright, well let me know when she returns." Seeing Johnathan Crane inter the room, he picked up his tray and walked over to him.
"Will do, Uncle Eddie." I turned back to Harvey who began to eat his food. "Your quite a sour puss today, Harv."
"I'm always a sourpuss."
"Oh ya." I giggled for a few moments before shoving my spoon into my slop. I slowly put the spoon in my mouth. My eye twiched and I imeadietly spat the gunk back out. "Eww!"
Just then a football hit me in the leg. I sat up in my bed to find my 8 year old brother standing beside me.
"Breakfast time, sis!" He grinned grabbing his football back.
"Breakfast? Ok, give me a moment to wake up." He nodded and ran out the door. Yawning, I found the most disgusting taste on my tounge. I almost swore I tasted a hint of green beans...
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