Celtia scratches her neck, and decides to check the plane again. Maybe some people were still on the plane, unconscious? She walks towards the plane.
Angel: -She moves in the water, before diving, swimming toward the plane, she starts helping people instantly-
Celtia shuffles through the plane. "H-Hello?" Celtia calls out, her chocolate brown eyes darting from one side of the plane to the other.
Celtia frowns. "Maybe it's no use. Most of them are probably in the water already... But maybe I should keep looking in here." Celtia keeps walking down the isle.
Angel: -She drags people to the beach, trembling, she checks each of their pulse, and tears drop everytime she doesn't feel one-
Hayden pulls out a phone, "anyone?" He says desperately. "Oh no, there's no service here!" He shouts in panic.
Celtia notices Troy, and runs over him. She trips on herself. "Oof," Celtia mumbles quietly. She gets up and extends her hand to help him out of the seat. "Are you alright?"
Celtia frowns, and then goes to the front of the airplane. She searches for the first-aid kit, and when she finds it, she rushes over to Troy. "How much does it hurt?" Celtia asked whilst looking at him.
Troy: *Turning my arm I reveal to be gushing with blood, my arm ripper open deep that you can see the bone*
Celtia stares at him. "Oh dear..." She mumbles quietly. Celtia quickly opens the first-aid kit, and starts looking through everything.
Celtia's eyes soften as she looks at Troy. She doesn't really know what to say, so she just keeps rummaging through the first-aid kit.
Celtia nodded. "I'm not really afraid of it," She stated and shrugged, "I just don't really know what to say about the whole plane crash thing." Celtia let out a sigh, and disinfected his wound. "It's gonna hurt a bit," Celtia mumbled quietly.