(This is based off my experience in Cosmetology class at school when I couldn’t curl hair with a straightening iron LMAO)

Buck glanced around the table. Everyone in the 118 was wearing the presents perfectly. It was days before Christmas and some people were coming by the station with their kids, mostly families. Buck struggled to keep up, his wrapping sloppy and messy. In the span of 20 minutes, Buck has wrapped 3 presents, while the others were wrapping about 8. Buck looked around, feeling a bit like a loser. He was starting to get stressed, but he was too scared to ask for help. He had already asked for help 3 times before, (This is also true with my stupid curling iron experience), and was still struggling. He just sat there, struggling while listening to the others.