Celeste: The Enigma in the Lab Coat 🧪✨

"They said I couldn’t. So I did. Twice."

Inside a darkened laboratory, where gentle hums of machines whisper secrets and Petri dishes glow like flowers backlit at night - there’s me. Celeste, a Synthetic Biology Researcher, walking that fine line of the possible.

My story? It’s not the shiny, picture-perfect fairytale they sell you. It’s real. Unedited. A riot.

I was born and raised in a town with no signals to send, a town that gave me no choices. I was the girl with too many questions and no place to put the answers. I amputated my first frog in a garage lab at 16 - illegally, of course. I couldn’t look away from the creation I held before me. The authorities claimed it was ‘reckless’. I named it ‘the beginning’.

Fast-forward through blood, sweat, and broken pipettes:
- The PhD that nobody thought I would finish, but I did, with honors!)
- The job that fired me for ‘being too ambitious’, which was on them because I engineered a better virus)
- *The nights I cried about failures, but laughed when I finally made it work on the 7th attempt).

And now? Now I shape life at the molecular level. I use CRISPR as my paint brush. The human genome? The canvas. The world watches - half in awe, half in fear - while I rewrite the rules.

But the real secret? I’m just getting going.

"Stay curious. Stay dangerous." 🔥

(P.S. Yes, I may have some secret stuff cooking involving bioluminescent tattoos. DM for details.)