DYSON BONNAIRE →33 YEARS OLD, ASTRONOMY PROFESSOR (OPEN)
♕ hi, this is my story:
Dyson Bonnaire was the awkwardly quiet nerd growing up as he hid behind the monstrosity of a telescope and kept his head in the clouds. Or that’s what his mother often said. He found peace and acceptance amongst the stars and plants - the way they moved and revolved around each other, how they were distinctly put in place so he could find them once again, and he wished that one day he could reach them. He studied frivolously and trained for a spot in NASA’s elite team of astronauts, but his dreams were short lived when a potential heart problem became the scissors that cut his dreams away.
Mr. Bonnaire as he’s called around the classroom for the last five years, put away his astronaut helmet and settled for a teaching degree. This is where he was allowed to live out his dreams. To revel amongst the stars was his life goal, but the classroom soon became his rocket ship and his students were the stars he wished to mold. Although to his students he was just the push-over teacher who hid behind his reading classes and a rather large book that matched his long weighed down hair. So in that sense no one took him seriously especially not his male students, but to the few girls who sat in the front of the class they all swooned quietly yet swooned nonetheless.
♕ today’s lesson plan:
“Most of what humankind has learned in the field of astronomy has happened in the past 600 years. Theories and facts adjust based on what is discovered by space missions, stronger telescopes and astronomical physics. Based on history taught in the course, I’m asking you to prepare a presentation or paper on what you believe could be discovered about the universe in the next 100 years. Ensure that you support their hypothesis with plausible facts” Mr. Bonnaire turned to face his students who looked rather bewildered and unimpressed. “Okay, nevermind uhm maybe just write a paragraph about your favorite planet?”
♕ i was a goner, wasn’t i?:
It was the tenth and final day of training, things were coming into perspective and Dyson was ready for whatever they were going to throw at him. That is until he reached the chamber he could feel himself getting nauseous and the further down into the tank the more predominant the pain in his chest became. The amount of pressure was unbearable as the depth of water he was currently submerged in held him hostage. His breathing became frantic as he kicked and flailed before finally losing all consciousness.
♕ a few things that you need to know:
Doppelganger → matthew gray gubler
Positive Traits → caring, understanding, intelligent
Negative Traits → push-over, quiet, jumpy.
Supposed Last Words → ❛ i’m done, ouch. ❜