Hello, Arkham

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They dragged me in. I didn't scream or kick or anything. They finally put me in here. The infamous Arkham Asylum, home to the riddler, penguin, poison ivy and the clown prince of crime himself, the Joker.
I was in my casual Boston university shirt with my hard rock cafe hoodie wrapped loosely around my waist, i also had black denim short shorts and my favourite violet converse with wheels on the soles were on my feet.
My hands were gloved and metal bands were round my wrists to prevent me from taking them off. The guards dragging me finally stopped at an empty cell and yanked the door open and shoved  me in, slamming the door behind me. I looked to my left and to my right and the cells next to me were not empty. To my right was a smartly dressed man with light brown hair and bright blue eyes. He sat on a little stool with his elbows on his knees, Jonathan crane. To my right was scarecrow. To my left was him, his scars were curled into a sly smile and his eyes were directly on me.The Joker.

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