Donnie is a very dramatic man. No just overreacting, but the theater was his passion. Dancing, singing, costumes, he loved it. So much to the point, that it was the 3rd favorite interest, right underneath science and Jupiter Jim. One evening, he was is in his room, playing some silly 80s style music while dancing away. He tried on outfits, having a very fun time despite how silly it might look.

Donnie was wearing a white shirt with a loose collar. He wore a slick satin tie hanging down to his midsection. He buttoned up a sleek black waistcoat and then draped the elegant coat around his shoulders without putting his arms through the sleeves. His black pants clung to him perfectly.

A smug grin spread across his face as he stared at himself in the mirror. "My eyes have never seen such a striking person. A perfect reflection of my genius." He looked over and spotted you. He flushed bright red and fumbled to turn off the music. "Wh-what are you doing here??"