Francis Bonnefoy

Knights Hospitaller had been in a lot of trouble later, mainly by returning memories of the past, and right now finds himself on some street in the middle of Paris.
          Completely lost, without any knowledge of French, he cursed himself in Latin and was frustrated of himself.
          Why in god's name did he had to go through random streets when he can't understand a single world nor has a clue of Paris at all?
          He could've just stayed in Potsdam with Teutonic Knights. But no, he thought it would be a great idea to go into a different country. 
          
          
          Sunk into thought, the 15 year old boy from Jerusalem didn't notice his surrounding and hissed Arabic sentences whenever he got an insult thrown after him for bumping into some humans. That's until Johannes walked around a corner and stumbled over something, following that he landed on the floor and got a few scratches and some pain. 
          ,,Fate must hate me..", Knights Hospitaller mumbled.

“ oh . Hello frog . “ Arthur looked at him with a faint blush on his face .

Viktoriya walked through the streets of Paris and enjoyed quite much the light feeling of normality.
          She curiously looked around and eventually walked into France while doing so.
          
          //I hope you roleplay with Ocs "^^

Nervously and unsure the Lithuanian walked up to France. Sighing and being clearly insecure.
          ,,H-hello, France...Can I ask you something?"

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Poor Gilen got lost somewhere and now is confised where he is. So...he just walks arounf, looking lost, and is abour to cry.

Matthew has come by to visit Francis. Knocking on the door and holding onto kumajirou who kept trying to get down. 

/Mmm I like my biography

 #; Salut! Je viens dire bonjour :)

Belgium think “hello?”