The title is a play on this great song, hahahah.

Name: Justin Austin
Age: 17
Personality: He's very bouncy and animated. Most emotions come to him intensely, making it easy for him to put others off. Otherwise Justin is pleasant and altruistic.
Appearance: (I'll draw a picture of him eventually)
Justin usually sports skinny jeans and ironic sweatshirts. After the infection, second-hand leather boots, gloves, and a biker's helmet was added. This makes him look intimidating, or it would if he wasn't a meek five foot five inches. Wild red hair curls loosely round his brow and slender jaw, complimenting the cool steel of his eyes and ruddy cheeks.
Bio: Justin had a fairly typical life for someone living in a rural neighborhood. He went to a small school, took drawing classes twice a week in town, dated this girl, went out with that guy. All around nothing odd or spectacular. Life was so dull that he hadn't even heard of the infection until a week after the fact. He, his grandmother, and his grandfather managed to secure and occupy their farm for several months before being pushed out. During the chaos, Justin was separated from his family and is currently trying to survive until he can rejoin them.