( Ā natasha liu bordizzo Ā , Ā cisfemale Ā , Ā she/her Ā , Ā winona Ā ryder ) Ā have Ā you Ā turned Ā on Ā your Ā tv Ā lately Ā ? Ā all Ā they Ā ever Ā talk Ā about Ā now Ā is Ā ELEONORA Ā SONG . Ā apparently Ā the ACTRESS Ā is Ā the Ā biggest Ā thing Ā in Ā hollywood Ā right Ā now Ā , Ā which Ā is Ā crazy Ā because Ā theyāre Ā only TWENTY-FOUR years Ā old . Ā i Ā hope Ā they Ā donāt Ā let Ā it Ā get Ā to Ā their Ā head Ā , Ā but Ā you Ā know Ā what Ā they Ā say Ā about an Ā AQUARIUS Ā . Ā my Ā cousin Ā met Ā them Ā once Ā , Ā and Ā she Ā said Ā they Ā reminded Ā her Ā of dried mug stains on faded wood, sitting on a roof in the middle of the night with your face tilted towards the moon, soft singing and small smiles filling the silence . Ā in Ā an Ā interview Ā they Ā said Ā that Ā their Ā dream Ā is Ā to WIN AN OSCAR AND ENJOY THE ART Ā , Ā but Ā i Ā guess Ā only Ā time Ā will Ā tell Ā if Ā they Ā end Ā up Ā being Ā a Ā flop Ā or Ā not Ā .
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BASICS
Name: Eleonora Spinelli
Nicknames: Nellie, Ellie, Lenore
Skills: Acting, singing, painting, poetry
Age: Twenty-four
Occupation: Actress
Hometown: White Plains, New York
Inspired by:Ā Wylan Van Eck (Six of Crows), Matilda Wormwood (Matilda), Luna Lovegood (Harry Potter series), Nancy Wheeler (Stranger Things), Rachel Elizabeth Dare (Percy Jackson and the Olympians), The Bakerās Wife (Into the Woods), Cinderella (Rodgers + Hammersteinās Cinderella),Ā Ā honestly this isnāt complete so disregard this part if youād like
HISTORY
She was born in White Plains, New York to a mother who didnāt want her, and a father who didnāt have the time for her. He was a business man, she was a woman who would rather spend her time in bed with the mailman than be a parent. Eleonora had always been a perceptive child, and she understood early on how life with her family worked.
Ellie was quiet and unassuming as a child, with small, quiet smiles and a calm demeanor that made people praise her and overlook her. She spent her time reading, and painting, and listening to music. She was always a hard worker, and as she grew older she wasnāt sure that she could afford to notĀ be a hard workerā she wasnāt sure ifĀ āacting outā would be worth any of the trouble.
Her 5th grade music teacher said she had a pretty voice, and in 6th grade, her father took their family to see Sunday in the Park with George.
She fell in love with acting. She fell in love with the craft, and the complexity and all its moving parts, and she adored the strength and mental fortitude it takes to become all these people, and tell all their stories. She did the middle school plays, she took theatre class at school, she did it all. Her father paid for it all, because it was a good way to get her out of the house.
She went to auditions as an upperclassman in high school, going from open casting calls to having an agent, and her career took off quickly. She went for kooky characters, finding pieces of herself in them all while also finding all the ways sheās different from them all.
Sheās quiet and elusive to the media, but sheās charming and her voice rarely wavers. She knows that to make it far, she has to be ready to dig her heels sometimes. She loves the work, and she loves the art, and she wants to do it all, and try everything.
She loves her friends, loves the people sheās found doing this. Sheās carefree, some days, and she loves spending those days with people who love her too. Fuck her parentsā this world may not be perfect, but sheās carving a space for herself, and sheās going to fill it as lovingly as she can.
HEADCANONS/TIDBITS
ā Sheās very much an actress who loves acting. Her first touch of theatre and acting was stuff like Sunday in the Park with George and West Side Story and A Midsummerās Nightās Dream, and she fell in love with the art of becoming someone else, and telling someone elseās story
ā Sheās a hard worker, and loves to make friends with the people she works with. Sheās a little shy, but acting is all about exposing vunerabilities, and that is easier done when you get along with the people youāre working with
ā She paints and writes poetry in her spare time, because her apartment has a pretty view that begs to be immortalized
ā She often acts as a mediator in arguments, if sheās not completely staying away from the situation.Ā
ā She is quite calm and level-headed and reticent at first glance, but sometimes that is the way she hides her anxiousness and nerves.
ā Sheās not reall an up-and-comer anymore, but sheās still on the rise, career-wise!Ā
ā She is a music lover. She loves all kinds of music, and youāre just as likely to catch her bopping her head to the Bee Gees as you are to see her bopping to David Bowie.
ā Just in general, sheās the girl whoās a little quiet, and firm in her beliefs and what she wants to do. She has a voice, she just chooses to use it sparingly, so that when she does, it is more impactful.
ā She loves a good beach, and loves a good empty road. She loves having fun, just as she loves working.
ā Her stage name is Eleonora Song, because thatās her motherās maiden name.
CONNECTIONS
Give me friends. Give me past coworkers turned friends. Give me a slowburn love, a full friendship that slowly becomes something different. Give me people she met at parties that she just bonded with. Give me first loves, maybe that one person sheāll return to some day, when sheās older and wiser. Give me people sheās taken under her a wing, people sheās become protective over. Give me people she respects. Give me relationship dynamics with someone that she has a tumultuous history with, where there is loyalty even if they donāt always get along. Give me everything.
ANTONY: What bad habits do you need to break?
BEATRICE: What is the achievement youāre most proud of?
BENVOLIO: What comes to mind when you think of peace?
BIANCA: What do you want most in life?
CELIA: Do you want to fall in love?
CIRCE: Would you rather be loved or feared?
CLAUDIUS: What is the worst thing youāveĀ ever done?
CORDELIA: Do you consider yourself a good person?
CRESSIDA: What makes you feel trapped?
DESDEMONA: Do you believe that the truth will set you free?
EDGAR: Do you want to make your family proud?
EDMUND: Do you ever wish youād been born someone else? If so, who?
GERTRUDE: Would you (or have you) ever cheated on aĀ significant other?
HAMLET: Do you prefer to think things through thoroughly or act on impulse?
HECATE: Do you consider yourself an introvert or an extrovert?
HELENUS: Do you believe in God?
HIPPOLYTA: What is your biggest regret?
HORATIO: Who do you love most?
JULIET: What is your favorite luxury?
LADY MACBETH: What is your favorite thing about yourself?
MACBETH: Have you ever killed anyone? Would you?
MALCOLM: What does honor mean to you?
MEDEA: Do you have any quirks?
MERCUTIO: Is there anyone you would die for?
MIRANDA: Is happiness a choice?
OBERON: Does reputation matter to you?
OPHELIA: Is there anything you regret not doing?
ORSINO: If you could have any material thing in the world, what would it be?
PARIS: If you had the chance to rule the world, would you?
PORTIA: When did you lose your innocence?
PUCK: Do you consider yourself a mischievous person?Ā
ROMEO: How far would you go for love?
ROSALIND: What does your ideal day entail?
ROSALINE: Which people from your past haunt you?
SEBASTIAN: Is violence ever the answer?
TITANIA: Do you believe in magic?
TYBALT: If you could kill one person without consequences, who would it be?
VIOLA: How skilled of a liar are you?
VOLUMNIA: Describe the biggest sacrifice youāve made.
The familiar voice was a shock to her system, and the characteristically dryĀ response made her laugh. Her fingers reflexively reached up to gently smooth one of Sebās errant curls away from his eyesā the impulse had been too instinctual for her to halt. But now the moment had passed, and she quickly snatched her hand away as his snorts faded. It had been awhile since sheād seen him, and the silence that fell between them was awkwardā and it pained her to remember how easy their conversations used to be. But that was then, and this is now. At his fumbling words, she raised a single eyebrow before sighing softly.Ā āI wasnāt planning on coming, but you know how it is.ā Friday nights were never plannedā but in their circle, sooner or later everybody ended up at the same place.Ā āNot that Iām whining about it allā itās a good party... Theyāve got good gin.ā
A cup was held loosely between her fingers as she wandered around the room, eyes taking in the flashing lights and the drunken partygoers. The party was great, but she knew that right now, all she wanted was some fresh air. Eleonora deftly made her way through the crowd to the backdoor, tilting her head back as the bass thumped through the air, enjoying the music even as she got closer to the doorā before cursing as someone bumped into her.Ā āFuck,ā she whispered as she stumbled into someone. Her cup fell from her fingers, but she paid it no attention as she whirled around to steady the person sheād bumped into. āSorry about that,ā she said, an apologetic smile on her face.Ā āSome schmuck tripped over his own feet and shoved meā are you alright?ā
Eleonora laughed brightly at Malcolmās comment, already able to picture the circumstances in her mindās eye. It wasnāt anĀ unfamiliar situation, and his hijinks were endlessly amusing. āDonāt need to thank me,ā she replied easily, pocketing the lighter once more.Ā āAnd you can ask meĀ for an autograph only if I get to ask youĀ for an autograph too.ā She poked him gently, her eyes fond.Ā āYou were brilliantĀ as Stu. Honestly. Real psychotic, but in the best way.ā Scream had been a great movie, with so many great subversions of expectations. She couldnāt help but be excited for what would come next, for Malcolm and for horror as a genre.
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Angel would never get used to these wack fucking charity galas.Ā If it were up to him, heād have turned down the invitation ā why the hell would he willinging spend thousands of dollars to dress up in stuffy clothes and eat bland unseasoned food? Whatever, it was his agent who kept drilling into how important these events were when it came to networking.Ā So thatās how he ended up seated at a round table with people way more talented then himselfĀ who probably had no clue what this dude with pink hair was doing there.Ā āĀ I always forget which fork Iām supposed to be using⦠ā he thought aloud as he stared at the plate in front of him, ā Which is the one you use to stab your eye out? ā
Some days, Eleonora couldnāt quite figure out how her life had gotten to this point. And yet, here she was, in a black gownā and at a table with no real familiar faces, save for one. She could only thank God that sheād ended up at a table with Angel. An inelegant snort escaped her at his question, and she nudged him gently, pointing at the way the forks were placed.Ā āUsually, you start with the leftmost fork, then work your way inwards,ā she replied softly.Ā āAnd if you wanna stab your eye out, I suggest using a knife. Itāll be cleaner and faster and probably less painful than three prongs.ā
Eleonora sipped from her coffee cup, staring as Yohan continued to spiel. Sheād seenĀ Tamagotchis, and she knew they were a new toy craze, but she didnāt exactly have much experience with one.Ā āI donāt knowā maybe?ā Her coffee was still hot, and she took off the lid and blew gently, smiling as the scent of coffee filled the air.Ā āHow are your turtles? Have they gotten bigger?ā A turtle was not an ordinary pet, but the man in front of her was not an ordinary manā and Yohanās two turtles were actually pretty cute.
Eleonora glanced at Malcolm, before she dug into the depths of her leather jacket, easily finding the lighter that had been forgotten there a while ago.Ā She doesnāt actually remember how she got ahold of this oneā she doesnāt even smoke all that much. āWhereās yours?ā she asked, a small smile settling on her face as she slowly moved to lean against the wall behind them.Ā āCoulda sworn you had your own.ā Her fingers deftly flipped the lighter before she held it out for him to use.Ā