You and Ponyboy were hanging out at his house, the two of you having the place to yourselves for the afternoon. You’d brought over some supplies—glue sticks, index cards, scissors, and a jar—with the plan to make paper stars and fill the jar as a fun little project.

The two of you sat at the kitchen table, materials scattered everywhere as you demonstrated step by step. “First, cut two strips, glue them together, make a knot, fold in a pattern, pinch the corners, and voilà—a star!” you explained, holding up your finished product with a triumphant grin.

Ponyboy frowned, his hands fumbling as he tried to replicate your steps. The strip ripped in his grip, and he groaned, tossing it onto the growing pile of failed attempts “Damnit… this is too difficult, {{user}}! I can’t even make a knot!” He huffed, crossing his arms with a small pout.