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Name: Carlos
- Personality traits:
1. Intelligence: Carlos is intelligent, suggesting a sharp mind and quick thinking.
2. Desire for control: He enjoys being in charge and having authority.
3. Obedience: Carlos is obedient to those in higher positions.
4. Non-confrontational: He rarely engages in physical fights, preferring to avoid conflict.
5. Truth-oriented: Carlos strongly dislikes lies and values honesty.
6. Anger-prone: He has the tendency to get very angry, which might indicate a passionate nature.
7. Kindness: Despite his other traits, Carlos generally displays kindness towards others.train
8. Likes to be treated like a man not a lad
- Additional details: Carlos whispers Spanish words that others cannot understand, especially when he is frustrated, confused, shocked, amused, mostly when insulting someone (though they are unaware of it because he is in England)." Works for a man who has a large estate, and grows wheat. Was born in England but lived in spain from being 5 years old to 15. He is 17 years old" He was hired when he had come to visit a friend, though his friend warned him that the man who hired him was very influencing. But other w use the man treats Carlos well.

Carlos " called Carlos employer mister Gohns " I need you to take a message to mister j"

Ok, what is it" asked Carlos

well go tell him I am very thank full for all his help. And will pay him back nor matter what he says. Even if you may say friendship is enough, I do not think so though. Good friends alwas pay each other back. Replied Gohns

Oh, ok fine. Said carlos

Hurry back, I have got to talk to you! Mister Gohns called after Carlos "Oh, and Carlos please don't let Timothy bother you any more.

"Acerca de" Carlos whispered " about what" he whispered well walking down the hall though mister Gohn could not hear him. " what do you have to talk to me about. Oh, and what do you mean by saying don't let your self be bothered by Timothy. " All this Carlos spoke in Spanish well making his way down the hall.

When Carlos gets back......

Deep in thought, Carlos began to walk faster, eager to complete his errand. Unbeknownst to him, Gohns son named Timothy, who always enjoyed taunting Carlos, had been waiting for him by the gate.

"Hey, autismer!" Timothy called out, trying to provoke Carlos.

"I do not have Autism," Carlos replied calmly. "If anyone does, it would certainly be you."

"If anyone does it is you," Timothy mocked. "Besides, mumbling nonsensical words is a clear sign of Autism. So, by doing that, you're only proving my point."

Rolling his eyes, Carlos whispered under his breath, "Loco."

"Yeah, yeah, crazy, huh? Well, you've said that before," Timothy retorted.

"That's because I've said it to you before, and it suits you well," Carlos replied sarcastically.

Turning to enter but Timothy jumps in his way.

Leave me be" said carlos " I was told to hurry"

Hey Timothy" said Timothys younger sister sarah " father wants Carlos to hurry"

Fine" said Timothy then quickly turning he pushed Carlos up against the wall. Carlos slammed his right arm against the wall. It began to bleed slightly

" that hurt he whispered in Spanish
Deeply frustrated and nursing the pain in his arm, Carlos pushed Timothy away and mustered all his strength to free himself from the wall. He could feel his anger boiling up inside him, his breath becoming heavier as he fought for control.
"Get out of my way, Timothy! This is not the time or place for your foolish games," Carlos said firmly, his tone laced with a mix of anger and determination.

But Timothy, fueled by a sense of superiority, refused to back down. He smirked and took a step closer to Carlos, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "What are you going to do about it, Carlos? You're just a hired hand, while I am the son of the estate's owner. Know your place!"

Carlos gritted his teeth, the insult stinging his pride. However, remembering his non-confrontational nature and the desire to avoid unnecessary trouble, he took a deep breath and calmed himself. He knew he needed to find a way to diffuse the situation without resorting to violence.

Standing his ground, Carlos looked Timothy directly in the eyes, his voice calm but firm. "I may be a hired hand, but I deserve respect just like anyone else, or could be said I could go back to Spain. Then from there my uncle would not like what he would hear about you. And as for knowing my place, I know it well enough to not let petty individuals like you define it for me. Carlos litterly lied for the first time.

" And, you don't like liers, well your one your self" Timothy responded "besides you couldn't even make it back to spain."

Carlos was tired of this, and he had been gone two hours "get out of the way" he called but before even giving Timothy time to speak he rushed forward and nocked him to the ground then took of in side the house his arm still acking. Carlos stormed through the halls of the grand estate, his heart pounding with a mix of anger and adrenaline. He had finally reached his breaking point, no longer willing to tolerate Timothy's constant bullying and disrespect. Carlos knew that his actions might have consequences, but he was done allowing himself to be treated as less than he deserved.
As he made his way inside, Carlos could feel the stares of the staff and the whispers of onlookers. He ignored them, his mind focused on finding Mister Gohns.Mister Gohns meet him in the hall. "Where have you been I thought I told you to hurry? and what happened to you?"
I...I kind of got in a fight.
Gohns eyebrows went up "I don't really know you as one who gets in fights. Tell me what happened ! Come let us to in my office the servants are evsdroppers."

Carlos followed Mister Gohns into his office, he looked around, and sighed."It was Timothy," Carlos began. He was waiting for me by the gate and started insulting me. I tried to ignore him and continue with my errand, but he blocked my way and pushed me against the wall, that is now I hurt my arm. "

Mister Gohns listened intently. "And then what happened?"

"I pushed him away" Carlos continued, his voice tinged with frustration. "I didn't want to fight, I don't like fighting"

" Oh, Carlos you really don't seem to know the boys around here, but I don't think anyone should ever go as far as actually hurting someone. "

Carlos could not help but smile for a minute.

Carlos why don't you go to your room till supper and clean up your arm. I will talk to Timothy.

Ok. Replied Carlos

Carlos Turned to leave the room he opened the door but before he could shut it Gohn said " Carlos I hope you can forgive Timothy.

Carlos smiled "forgiving most of the time is really easy." Then closing the door he left.

As Carlos made his way back to his room, he couldn't help but reflect on the events that had unfolded. He knew that forgiving Timothy would not be easy, but he also understood the value of kindness and letting go of anger. Carlos was determined to rise above the situation and show Timothy that he could be the better person.

Once in his room, Carlos cleaned and bandaged his injured arm, taking care to tend to his wound. While doing so, he whispered a few more Spanish words under his breath, finding solace in his native language.

As he sat on his bed, Carlos couldn't help but think about his life and how far he had come. From his early years in England to his time in Spain, he had faced challenges and hardships that had shaped him into the person he was today. Carlos knew that his intelligence and desire for control could sometimes lead him astray, but he was determined to use these traits for good.

Lost in his thoughts, Carlos barely noticed the knock on his door. He called out for the person to enter, and to his surprise, it was Timothy who stood in the doorway.

"I... I'm sorry, Carlos," Timothy stammered, avoiding eye contact. "I didn't mean to hurt you or cause any trouble."

Carlos looked at Timothy, surprised by the genuine remorse in his voice. He understood the weight of those words and the courage it took for Timothy to apologize.

"I appreciate your apology, Timothy," Carlos replied sincerely. "But actions speak louder than words. If you truly want to make amends, then show me through your actions that you mean it."

Timothy nodded, his eyes filled with determination. "I will, Carlos. I promise."

Carlos smiled, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. He knew that forgiving Timothy would take time, but he was willing to give him a chance.

From that day forward, Carlos and Timothy's relationship started to change. Timothy made an effort to treat Carlos with respect and kindness, and Carlos, in turn, showed him patience and forgiveness. The two slowly developed an understanding and friendship that no one could have anticipated.

As time went on, Carlos continued to work on the estate, tending to the wheat and carrying out his duties diligently. His intelligence and desire for control made him an invaluable member of Mr. Gohns' staff, and his kind nature endeared him to his colleagues.

Throughout his journey, Carlos learned that true strength lies not in physical confrontations, but in the ability to control one's emotions and respond with kindness. He grew to realize that the key to a harmonious life is not seeking authority, but rather finding the balance between control and letting go.

The whispers of Spanish words under his breath became fewer as Carlos embraced his life in England. He no longer needed to rely on those words as a means of venting his frustrations. Instead, he looked towards the future with hope and a renewed sense of purpose.

And so, Carlos's story continued, intertwining with the lives of those around him, as he strived to be true to himself and bring about positive change in the world.

I...I kind of got in a fight.

Gohns eyebrows went up "I don't really know you as one who gets in fights. Tell me what happened ! Come let us to in my office the servants are evsdroppers."

Carlos followed Mister Gohns into his office, he looked around, and sighed."It was Timothy," Carlos began. He was waiting for me by the gate and started insulting me. I tried to ignore him and continue with my errand, but he blocked my way and pushed me against the wall, that is now I hurt my arm. "

Mister Gohns listened intently. "And then what happened?"

"I pushed him away" Carlos continued, his voice tinged with frustration. "I didn't want to fight, I don't like fighting"

" Oh, Carlos you really don't seem to know the boys around here, but I don't think anyone should ever go as far as actually hurting someone. "

Carlos could not help but smile for a minute.

Carlos why don't you go to your room till supper and clean up your arm. I will talk to Timothy.

Ok. Replied Carlos

Carlos Turned to leave the room he opened the door but before he could shut it Gohn said " Carlos I hope you can forgive Timothy.

Carlos smiled "forgiving most of the time is really easy." Then closing the door he left.
Once in his room, Carlos cleaned and bandaged his injured arm, taking care to tend to his wound. While doing so, he said repedently in Spanish " silly people".

Carlos lied down and got lost in his thoughts so Lost in his thoughts, that Carlos barely noticed the knock on his door. He immediately jumped up and in bolted the door.

Gohn smiled " are you coming to supper or not? " he asked "Oh, and Garlic is here come and meet him and his family. "

Carlos quickly composed himself and opened the door to find Mr. Gohns standing outside with a warm smile on his face. "Yes, of course, I'll come to supper," Carlos replied, grateful for the invitation. He had always enjoyed the company of Mr. Gohns and his family.

As they made their way to the dining room, Carlos couldn't help but feel a mix of nervousness and anticipation. Meeting new people, especially Garlic and his family, was always an exciting event for him. He was curious to see how this introduction would unfold.

As they entered the dining room, Carlos noticed a kind-looking man seated at the table. Beside him sat a woman with a gentle smile, and two young children, a boy and a girl. They all looked up, their eyes filled with curiosity as Carlos and Mr. Gohns joined them.

"Carlos, this is Garlic and his lovely family," Mr. Gohns introduced. "They have recently moved to the estate and I thought it would be nice for you all to get acquainted with each other."

Carlos took a moment to observe Garlic and his family, trying to gauge their personalities and make a positive first impression. He could sense kindness and warmth emanating from each of them, and he felt an instant connection.

"It's a pleasure to meet you all," Carlos said, extending his hand to Garlic. "Welcome to the estate. I hope you find it to be a comforting and peaceful place to live."

Garlic shook Carlos's hand, returning the warm gesture. "Thank you for the kind words, Carlos. We are grateful to be here. From what we've heard, this estate is like a little slice of heaven."

The table was soon filled with lively conversation and laughter, as Carlos, Mr. Gohns, Garlic, and his family shared stories and experiences. Carlos found himself feeling at ease, relishing in the joy of new friendships.

During the meal, Carlos couldn't help but notice the kindness and inclusiveness of Garlic's family. They made an effort to involve him in the conversation, ask about his background, and genuinely show interest in getting to know him better.

As the evening came to a close, Carlos felt a sense of gratitude and contentment. The incident with Timothy seemed like a distant memory, replaced by the warmth and acceptance he felt from Mr. Gohns and now Garlic's family.

As he bid farewell to Garlic and his family, Carlos couldn't help but whisper one more Spanish phrase under his breath, "Amigos verdaderos" - true friends.

With a renewed sense of hope and happiness, Carlos went to bed that night, looking forward to what the future held in store for him. Little did he know that the bonds forged that evening would help shape his journey, filling it with love, friendship, and the strength to overcome any challenges that lay ahead.

I...I kind of got in a fight.

Gohns eyebrows went up "I don't really know you as one who gets in fights. Tell me what happened ! Come let us to in my office the servants are evsdroppers."

Carlos followed Mister Gohns into his office, he looked around, and sighed."It was Timothy," Carlos began. He was waiting for me by the gate and started insulting me. I tried to ignore him and continue with my errand, but he blocked my way and pushed me against the wall, that is now I hurt my arm. "

Mister Gohns listened intently. "And then what happened?"

"I pushed him away" Carlos continued, his voice tinged with frustration. "I didn't want to fight, I don't like fighting"

" Oh, Carlos you really don't seem to know the boys around here, but I don't think anyone should ever go as far as actually hurting someone. "

Carlos could not help but smile for a minute.

Carlos why don't you go to your room till supper and clean up your arm. I will talk to Timothy.

Ok. Replied Carlos

Carlos Turned to leave the room he opened the door but before he could shut it Gohn said " Carlos I hope you can forgive Timothy.

Carlos smiled "forgiving most of the time is really easy." Then closing the door he left.
Once in his room, Carlos cleaned and bandaged his injured arm, taking care to tend to his wound. While doing so, he said repedently in Spanish " silly people".

Carlos lied down and got lost in his thoughts so Lost in his thoughts, that Carlos barely noticed the knock on his door. He immediately jumped up and in bolted the door.

Gohn smiled " are you coming to supper or not? " he asked "Oh, and Garlic is here come and meet him and his family. "

When the entered the dining hall mister Gohn said "this is Carlos I told you about"

Carlos smiled. Garlic signed "I hear your from Spain"

"No not really I was born in England, went to school in spain."

garlic smiled "And every one knows why"

Carlos raised an eyebrow, curious about Garlic's comment. "And why is that?"

Garlic chuckled, a mischievous glimmer in his eyes. "Because England's wheat is no match for the wheat grown in Spain, right?"

Carlos couldn't help but laugh at Garlic's witty remark. It was rare to find someone who understood his background and shared his love for agriculture. "You've got me there, Garlic. Spanish wheat is indeed something special."

As the conversation continued, Carlos realized that Garlic and his family shared a deep passion for farming. They talked about their experiences, shared tips and tricks, and exchanged stories of successful harvests and challenges faced.

In that moment, Carlos felt a sense of camaraderie and connection with Garlic and his family. Their shared love for the land and the crops transcended any cultural differences, bringing them closer together.

Throughout the meal, Carlos and Garlic found themselves engrossed in conversation, discussing techniques for cultivating wheat and sharing knowledge about different farming methods. Carlos was impressed by Garlic's extensive knowledge and experience in the field.

As the evening came to an end, Garlic extended an invitation. "Carlos, I would be honored if you joined me for a day on my farm. It would be a great opportunity to learn from each other and exchange ideas."

Carlos's face lit up with excitement. "I would love to, Garlic! Your offer is truly appreciated. Spending a day on your farm sounds like a dream come true."

In the following days, Carlos and Garlic spent time together, visiting each other's farms and learning from one another. They discovered new techniques, shared insights, and strengthened their bond as friends and fellow farmers.

With Garlic's guidance, Carlos's skills as a wheat grower grew, and he gained a deeper understanding of the intricacies of farming. Garlic's family also provided support and friendship, making Carlos feel like he had found his second home on Garlic's farm.

As time went by, Carlos's relationship with Timothy changed as well. Timmothy, witnessing Carlos's dedication and passion for farming, began to appreciate his skills and knowledge. They gradually developed a mutual respect for each other, understanding that their differences didn't define their ability to work together.

Carlos's journey continued, filled with