Here's one about Carlos. Hope you like it. Also, sorry if they are OOC. I think they're just fine. And you know, this is fanfiction. And I don't have the DVD to watch over and over again, figuring out how they would act. Enjoy!

Requested by: Anna

"And he passes it to Jay. He dodges the oncoming players. He shoots. And he scores!" Yelled one of the announcers. Everyone cheered.

"And the crowd goes wild!"

xXx

Jay and Carlos walked out of the field with big grins. As they were walking behind the bleachers, Evie and Mal ran up to then.

"Jay, you were so great," Evie complimented. She was smiling.

"Not that big of a deal. We've won, like, every game since we came here," Mal said, her arms crossed.

"C'mon Mal. Don't be so negative," Jay said. "I'm not being negative," Mal defended herself.

"Well, thanks to Jay, we always win," Evie said. Carlos cleared his throat, which caught their attention.

"Oh," Evie realized why he did that. "And Carlos," She finished, placing her hand on his shoulder. Carlos smiled a bit.

Ben appeared. "Hey Mal," he greeted. "Hey Ben," Mal greeted back.

"You ready to go?" She asked. "Yeah. Just give me a minute to shower," Ben replied.

"Ok," Mal said. She and the others watched Ben head to the locker room.

"We gotta go, too," Jay said. He and Carlos began walking away. "See you guys tomorrow!" Carlos shouted.

Mal and Evie waved goodbye.

xXx

After Carlos, Evie, and Jay finished dinner, they headed to their dorms. Mal was on a date with Ben.

"Aw man. I think I left my backpack in the cafeteria," Carlos said. "Be right back."

Jay didn't hear him. He was wearing headphones. Didn't matter. Carlos went to get his backpack anyway.

He marched down to the cafeteria. He saw his backpack on one of the benches. Carlos grabbed it and began his way back to his dorm.

Carlos was about to run into Elle, daughter of Elsa. They both stopped when they saw each other.

"Oh. Carlos," Elle said surprised. "What are you doing here?" She asked.

"Uh, I just came to get my backpack," Carlos answered. He made his backpack visible to prove it.

"What are you doing here?" He asked back.

"I'm just looking for something to eat," Elle shrugged as she answered. "But you know, since you're here, I've been meaning to ask you something," she informed.

Carlos thought she was going to ask him on a date. He didn't like her like that. He had to let her down easy.

"W-" "Look," Carlos interrupted her. "I like you, but I'm not interested in dating you," Carlos explained.

A shocked look appeared on Elle's face. Then a disgusted one. "Ew. Gross. I'm not asking you out on a date," She explained.

Carlos frowned. He felt relieved. But slightly offended.

"I was going to ask why you aren't as tough or villainous as your friends," Elle said.

"What do you mean?" Carlos asked confused by what she said.

"I mean, you get scared easily. You're afraid of dogs-" "Used to be afraid of dogs," Carlos corrected.

"And you're really kind," Elle finished. Carlos looked really confused now.

"How is that bad?" He asked. "It's not. You're just...," Elle thought of a way to say what she wanted to say.

"Not like them," she finished.

Carlos stared at Elle like she had said something wrong. She didn't know she did. But Carlos tried to cover up the fact that he was upset.

"I don't know why," Carlos said. "I never thought of that before."

They looked at each other. They were quiet. Elle glanced at her feet.

"Well, I'd better get going. It's getting late," she said. "Yeah. Yeah. Totally," Carlos agreed.

"Thanks for the talk. I'll see you tomorrow. Maybe," Carlos said. "Bye."

Elle went in the cafeteria. Carlos walked back to his dorm. He saw Jay sleeping. He felt something furry rub on his legs. He looked down.

"Hey, Dude," Carlos whispered. He pet the dog, and hopped into bed. He thought about what Elle said.

Was he really not that tough? Sure, he ran away from Dude chasing after him and climbed up a tree but...

'If only I could be more like Mal, Jay, and Evie,' Carlos thought. He rolled on his side. Then an idea popped into his head.

xXx

"Have you guys seen Carlos?" Evie asked. "I haven't seen since yesterday," Mal answered.

"Me either," Jay said. Evie looked at him, confused.

"But your his roommate," Evie explained.

"I know. I thought he left early," Jay replied.

Evie opened her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the sound of the door slamming open.

Everyone turned their attention to the De Vil boy. He walked through, noticing the shocked looks on their faces.

He wore a sleeveless black leather jacket. His fingerless gloves had spikes on them. So did his shoes. His shorts had a hole in them. Wrapped around his head was a red strip of cloth. He wore sunglasses.

"Who's that?"

"He's kinda cute."

"I think that's Carlos."

Carlos stood in front of his friends' table. "Hey guys," he greeted.

They stared at him. Mostly his clothes.

"What are you wearing?" Mal questioned.

"Oh. You like my new look? Pretty cool, right?" He asked, smiling.

"Uh..." Mal tried to think of a way to answer him, but she couldn't.

"Yeah! I-It's cool," Evie answered for her. She laughed nervously.

"Question. Why exactly are you wearing that?" She asked, pointing to his clothes.

"Well, you guys are tough. And I want to be like you guys," Carlos answered.

His friends frowned. "Wearing...that... doesn't make you tough," Jay commented.

"Oh yeah?" Carlos questioned. He knew they doubted him. He looked over at some students.

"Watch this," he said as he walked over to a random student. He grabbed an apple from his tray.

"Hey!" The guy said. He looked up at Carlos and immediately got scared.

"Um, y-you can have t-that," he stuttered. "In fact, have my sandwich, too," he offered.

Carlos chuckled.

Carlos walked back to his friends' table and sat down. He took a bit from the apple. Mal, Evie, and Jay just sat there.

xXx

"Carlos," Evie approached him. Mal and Jay stood behind her. "Why are you dressing and acting so weird?" She asked.

"I already told you. To be like you guys," Carlos answered. He began to walk away but, "Carlos," Evie said again.

He stopped and turned back to Evie. "Why would you want to be like us?" She asked.

"Cause I'm not as tough or as villainous as you guys," Carlos answered simply.

"Who told you that?" Evie questioned. Carlos hesitated.

"Um...no one," Carlos lied. Evie crossed her arms and had that 'seriously?' face.

"Fine. Elle told me," Carlos came clean.

"She said I wasn't like you guys, and I wanted to prove that I was," Carlos explained.

They were shocked. "You already are like us," Evie spoke calmly.

"You don't need to change just because someone told you to," she said.

Carlos looked at her. "We love you just how you are," Evie said. She hugged him.

Jay and Mal watched them. When she let go, Carlos smiled. "Thanks Evie," Carlos thanked.

Evie grinned. "I'm gonna go change. I accidentally bumped the spikes against my ribs. I think that red wasn't part of my jacket," Carlos said.

Mal and Jay laughed. They watched him walk back to his dorm.

Yes, the plot kinda doesn't make sense, but it's fine. Right?