MULLARI, eleanor jezebel

[NELLIE JEZEBEL MULLARI]

ELEANOR J. MULLARI


Life is my creation
Is my best friend
Imagination is my defense
And I’ll keep walking
When skies are grey
Whatever happens
Was meant that way

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AND I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR FOREVER NOW!

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* / FULL NAME

[/b] Eleanor Jezebel Mullari
* / NICKNAMES[/b] Mouse, Nell, Nellie
* / AGE[/b] 17
* / GENDER[/b] female
* / SEXUALITY[/b] straight
* / MEMBER GROUP[/b] nerd
* / CONDITIONS[/b]

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* Pyromania- Love of Fire
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* / FACE CLAIM[/b] Emma Watson
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* / LIKES

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+ Books
+ Castles
+ Cats
+ Dancing
+ Darkness
+ Dresses
+ History
+ Long Skirts
+ Opera Music
+ Quiet
+ Record Players
+ Science
+ Singing
+ Small Spaces
+ Strawberries
+ Studying
+ Useless Information
* / DISLIKES[/b]
- Being Surprised
- Bright Lights
- Drugs
- Fashion
- Idiots
- Jeans
- Large Spaces
- Loud Noises
- Physical Effort
- Rap
- Sports
* / POSITIVE TRAITS[/b]
+ Altruistic
+ Cheerful
+ Creative
+ Intelligent
+ Quiet
+ Trustworthy
+ Truthful
* / NEGATIVE TRAITS[/b]
- Blunt
- Gullible
- Nervous
- Prone to Panic
- Sheltered
- Socially Awkward
- Spineless
- Takes things literally
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* / HOMETOWN

[/b] Warwick, New York
* / PARENTS[/b]
Anthony Mullari
Gwendolyn Mullari
* / SIBLINGS[/b]
None
* / OTHER FAMILY[/b]
None
* / HISTORY[/b]
It started with fireflies.

Eleanor wasn’t quite sure herself, but her first memory was of fireflies. She was five years old with a jar in her hand, running around, jumping into the air, and clapping the jar over them with a loud ‘snap’. She was in a field behind her house, out of her parent’s and her nanny’s view as her parents sipped wine and her nanny watched her soap opera. (It was in Spanish. She disliked Spanish.) She had snuck out and was trying to catch a thousand fireflies, so she could have a nightlight that flickered all pretty-like.

Then suddenly she had fallen down and she was screaming. Her leg was caught and if she pulled it, it blew up in pain and it shattered. She was like that for ten minutes, lying back there, howling loud enough to wake the dead, until a servant propping a window open heard her. Her parents ran out to find her, weeping and holding her lightning bug jar to her chest. Her leg was shut within the confines of a leg trap built for animals. What it was doing there, nobody knew. The police couldn’t trace the trap back to anyone. Who set it would forever by a mystery.

Eleanor stayed indoors for the rest of the summer and fall. She watched the snow pile up in the winter and melt in the spring, all from the confines of her house. She didn’t realize the fear growing within her of the outdoors, at first. She simply just didn’t want to go out. Her Mother didn’t think much of it. Her daughter wasn’t getting in trouble, so she didn’t care either way. Her Father, however, was very worried about her. He asked Eleanor if she wanted to go outside, but she always found a reason to stay in. She was reading a book. It was too hot. It was too cold. She had a headache. Her leg hurt.

Then her tried to take her outside.

She screamed. She kicked and hit and bit and fought until she wriggled out of his grasp and ran indoors. She was afraid to go out. She wouldn’t go outside. No matter how they tried to coax her or bribe her, she wouldn’t go outside. She couldn’t go out. She just couldn’t.

Years passed. Eleanor remained confined within her house. She read books. She studied. She grew smarter, becoming a sort of closet prodigy. By staying in, she stimulated her mind with reading. By reading, she made herself smarter. True, her brain was already equipped to handle loads of information, but getting the information there was the important part. Her house became her playground. She knew every nook and cranny. She grew more perceptive. She heard sounds nobody else heard. She was a syntheste, but she wasn’t aware of it until her Mother chided her because S wasn’t blue, and she didn’t know whether it was a compliment or an insult that her perfume smelled like D minor.

(It was an insult, by the way.)

When she was eleven, a cooking experiment went awry. She accidentally set the stove on fire. However, she didn’t put it out. Her father found her standing a few feet away, spatula in hand, watching the fire consume the stove as if it was a work of art. That was when he snapped. He put out the fire, and then told her he was tired of her oddities. He tried to drag her outside again, thinking that if she had fresh air she’d return to normal. She screamed and pulled on things. She wrapped herself around the leg of a piano, where she held on for two hours as every servant in the house tried to pry her off.

Finally, her parents got together and decided she was a danger to herself and others. They had to get rid of her, and quietly. They began to quietly look around for a place to send their daughter, so she’d get better... Or at least be out of the way. They wanted her to disappear.

It wasn’t until she was twelve that they concluded their search unexpectedly. Eleanor managed to find a box of matches and succeeded in burning down her room and half of the bathroom. No one was hurt, but there was considerable property damage. Spooked considerably, her parents quickly shipped her off to the last asylum they looked at, whether they liked it or not. They put her under with some anesthesia and when she woke up from it, she was there. Her parents didn’t even say goodbye.

And she’s been there ever since, staring out of windows like the hospital’s mascot. She has dreams, but she won’t achieve them unless she goes out. Possibly the least violent patient, Eleanor can’t escape because of mental and physical barriers. She remains within the school, looking out of windows like a ghost.

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