@Fraust
(Lmao)
(Lmao)
(Fin don't leave us)
(Sorry I was working on homework lol)
Fin trudged back through the gaping hole from where he had left. Once he was inside, he saw a girl helping a young boy stuck under a chunk of metal. He hurried over to them. “Oh jeez, let me help you guys out,” Fin exclaimed, then assisted in lifting the piece of junk.
"T-thank you, sir." Robin moved his leg out of the way, wincing. His jeans were now soaked in blood, but that was the least of his worries. He was fairly sure he wouldn't be able to walk.
(don't apologize lol I should probably be doing homework too)
"Thanks," Dara breathed, inspecting Robin's wound. It wasn't too deep, but it could easily get infected. She was going to need a first aid kit. Glancing back up at Fin, she tried a smile. "I'm Dara by the way."
Fin stuck out his hand. “I’m Fin, nice to meet you,” he introduced himself. Looking around, he continued, “We should probably get our suitcases and get out of here before the whole thing collapses.”
Dara glanced at the blood on her hands. "Um. Nice too meet you to. I'd shake your hand, but that's…kind of gross." She breathed a shaky laugh. "Robin, will you be okay here while we go find suitcases and supplies?"
Robin tried to stand up, leaning against what was left of the walls of the plane and making sure not to put weight on his injured leg. The wall crumbled behind him and he almost fell out. He grabbed onto the sturdier parts of the wall with his hands, his upper body strength the only thing preventing him from falling into the water.
He pulled himself into the plane and sat on the floor, out of breath. He nodded to let them know he had heard and focused on trying to find a way to stop himself from bleeding from wherever he was bleeding. All he knew was that his leg and head were bleeding.
(Wow, I took a nap and I missed all the fun)
(Yep but please join :D)
Fin looked worriedly at Robin, but set off to find his suitcase. Once he’d gotten it from the overhead compartment, he headed back to Robin and kneeled down. “Hey, it’ll be okay, but we’ve gotta get out of this plane when Dara gets back,” Fin assured him.
"Y-yes, sir." Robin tried to tear off a piece of his jeans to put on the gash on his leg unsuccessfully. He wasn't strong enough to rip the material.
Name: Celestia Crown
Gender: Female
Age: 20, depends
Appearance: wavy, short sapphire blue hair (dyed), with grey eyes (https://www.google.com/search?q=sapphire+haired+girls&rlz=1C1GGRV_enUS769US774&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwiH95vbiuzZAhUQG6wKHYoEA6cQ_AUICigB&biw=1517&bih=707&safe=active&ssui=on#imgrc=Bwi6_L7af7N9nM: like this). She wears brown shorts with a charcoal grey sweatshirt and a black band around her wrist. She has a long blue birthmark on her left arm, from her shoulder to her thumb, which faintly looks like a dragon.
Personality: bubbly and cheerful, but doesn't tolerate bullshit. She gets offended easily and is soft-hearted, but will protect her friends at any cost.
Other info: She's a successful writer, but goes by a penname. She has astraphobia, and she hates snakes.
(Celestiaaaaaaaaaa)
(CELSSSS)
Dara rummaged through the luggage. Her chest was killing her. She really just wanted to lie down and forget this ever happened. Coughing and wheezing, she managed to extract her suitcase. She knew it had a first aid kit in it. That should do it. She returned to Fin and Robin.
Mihaka found shrapnel in her leg. She yelled out in pain, anyone within a quarter mile could hear her.
"W-what was that?" Robin looked around frantically, pressing himself against the partially burned plane seats.
“You’re back! Good. Now we need to get to the beach. The smoke is clogging all of our lungs.” Fin led Dara and Robin to the hole, and as quickly as he could, he ran away from the smoking wreckage and towards the water. Then he turned around. A new voice rang out.
When Celestia woke up, there was a constant hammering in her head. She remembered terrified screams, the plane going out of control and then everything went blank.
Coughing, she wheezed. Celestia hadn’t been severely hurt, thank goodness for that, but her whole body ached terribly. Her eyes watered, her chest burning. She coughed again, inhaling deeply before forcing her legs to bear her weight.
Looking behind herself, Celestia observed the wreckage. Most of the the parts were on fire, but Celestia hoped her suitcase was just fine, that it was ruined and she wasn’t stranded on an island alone without anything to eat. Granted, she could hunt and fend for herself, but how long could she stand isolation?
Wincing, Celestia made her way towards the wreckage, trying to find her suitcase, she found lots of other things, but her blue bag was nowhere to Ben found. Then, at a distance not far from where she was, she heard voices. She wasn’t alone!
“Hello?” Celestia called out fearfully, nervous yet a bit hopeful. “Is anyone out there?”
The metal shards burned in her leg, she cried out again.
Dara whirled around at the voice, instantly regretting it as dizziness hit her. She kept her balance, squinting in the direction of the voice. "Hello?"
Robin looked up, leaning on Fin for support as he limped onto the beach. He could see a person in the distance, a woman, maybe? It was hard to tell from this far away.
Mihaka fell, she crawled over to the people nearby. She couldn't focus her powers, so she couldn't heal herself. Only they could help her at this point, nobody was around for miles.
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