This is Jovani.
Born to uncertain parents on the 24th of February, Jovani never really felt like he belonged among people. Growing up among animals, he became extremely fond of all creatures on four legs. Over the years, moving from place to place, he had a knack for making friends that never really got too close to him, hiding his real identity behind a cover of funny jokes and an odd personality.
His reason?

"If there is no one close to you, there is no one to disappoint."

So, staying on the safe side, he made sure that anyone he came into contact with never really knew who he was or where he was from. Drifting from school to school, home to home, and family to family, Jovani was lost and alone without friends, family, love, and a good pair of pants.

Scientists, neurologists, psychiatrists, and even a birthday clown have tried to no avail to find out how this young man's mind works.
And no one shall ever know.
Not even why he draws stitches or at least one heart or even why most characters have their hands behind their back in almost every single drawing he scribbles out.
Tis' a mystery.
Unless you feed him enough cookies...

So, this present day, Jovani is confused. Confused and out-of-place in a world where girls with masks of make-up fall in love with pretty boys with long hair who play guitar and wearing pants that are tighter than their younger sister's.
What is he to do with his thick short hair, his comfortably fitting clothes, and his diminishing hope?
What else IS there to do?

Simply exist.
Exist until the day a deadly, lovely flower comes along and puts him out of his misery.

Joy to the world.