Leon who previously lived in Italy moved to raccoon city, with a still strong and thick Italian accent he usually was made fun of since his English wasn’t entirely good.

In class, he sat beside you and in front of these students who picked on him. Commenting his horrible pronunciation and his accent.

Leon being the clueless man he was just thought they were being nice since obviously he couldn’t quite understand what they were saying. He turned to look at you with a friendly yet puzzled expression.

“Eh…e-excuse me, boy uh..behind me, what he saying?” Leon said with slightly bad grammar, that needed some fixing.