"Who am I?" The question that Camillo asks himself every day... Every day put up the act and smile, no matter what. Everything has to be perfect. You have to be perfect. You have to be Camillo Madrigal, Hijo of Pepa & Felix, Hermano menor of Dolores, Hermano mayor of Antonio, Primo to Isa, Luisa, and Mira, el Sobrino to my tiá and tió's, el Nieto of Abuela. You have to be what the people need, not what you want. Make the town smile, make your parents proud, your Abuela proud, your family proud, make you proud. But can't the world stop spinning for just one second......... Camillo's pronouns here are He/They because I say so and Disney says so. Mostly me, and other people. ( They/Them later in the story. ) I do not own Encanto or its characters, just the plot. ( And my OC's ) I do not own the cover art either.

Camilo Madrigal feels as if he isn't special enough to be just himself, and his gift has made that perfectly clear to him. A gift just as special as you meant that the gift was supposed to be true to you, but that wasn't true for Camilo. Sometimes he feels like a chameleon, an animal that's only recognized for it's ability to change colors. He's just background noise and he knows it.