Eleanor Senne is the daughter of an 3. times F1 World champion. She was one of the best kart drivers her age, but she quit and started Ballett. When she turned 17 her father agreed to take her with him to the races for one year, so she could choose...
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Lando I finished FP3 as sixth, wich is pretty good for my first one in F1, but McLaren has a made some huge upgrades to last year as well. It's 2:30pm, wich means Q1 starts in thirty minutes. I'm a little nervous actually, me and James wished each other good luck and went in our boxes. A few minutes before the start of Q1, I saw someone coming besides me, it was Eleanore. She looked down at me, already sitting in my car. ,,Good luck Lando" She said knocking on my helmet twice. ,,Thanks" I replied, still pretty stressed. She gave me the most lovely smile before I had to leave my box, I thought about that smile while I raced, I wanted her to see that I'm a good driver. Q1 endet up pretty good actually, I was sixth again. Between Q1 and Q2 I saw Ella in my box looking at the monitor and talking to her dad, pointing at something on it. Q2 was even better, I became fifth. ,,I was right" She said, looking proud of herself, ,, you did very well out there, little Lando" I laughed ,, Little Lando? Come in that was age's ago. But yeah, you actually were right." She looked at me shocked,, Actually? I'm always right!" she told me laughing. I also started laughing. I went to bed early, tomorrow will be the big day.
