Zoe spotted a man and a woman and carefully made her way to them. "Are you ok?"
Plane Crash (Open!!!)
(still need a character?)
"merde!" he moans the pain going up hsi leg
(Yes)
Zoe scanned the air plane. "There has to be a first aid kit some where." She said out loud before going into the back and managed to find one. "Does anyone need this?" She shouted and waved it in the air.
Cayde sits down in the aisle, "What happened?"
Zoe scanned the air plane. "There has to be a first aid kit some where." She said out loud before going into the back and managed to find one. "Does anyone need this?" She shouted and waved it in the air.
(Sorry to be that person. But, I think I'll be leaving this rp. Sorry! Someone can play Lucas if they want.)
"Plane crashed and now we're stranded. Best not to look at the bodies." She muttered the last part as she wrapped up his wrist. "Do not use this wrist unless you want to injure it more." She instructed. "Follow me so I can lead you out of here." She would make sure he was safe and sound outside of the plane then she would go back in and help the other man and whoever else was stranded in the plane.
pets
(Is it cool if I join this?)
(Is it cool if I join this?)
(Yes)
(do you need a male or female character?)
"ugh i sprained my ankel! thats all i can tell" he yells over to the people near the crash
(Male would be preferable but female is fine too)
Cayde yelps loudly at the bindings.
"Don't stand or you'll make the sprain worse! Stay there until I come get you, please!" She stood up as best as she could. "Follow me please. And don't so anything to further injure yourself." She said. She grabbed his uninjured hand to help guide him out.
Zoe sighed as everyone ignored her and took it outside. "Is everyone here?"
ill be gone for a bit//
Cayde stumbled up to his feet, walking out to the beach
(ah shit I have to leave for a bit, sorry)
(Can someone respond to my character?)
Cayde looks up at the girl, "How many is everyone?"
Zoe cringed and flattered a bit. "I..Sorry, but are you alright?"
pets
Name: Yeong (Yeon) Wang.
Age (17 or older): 23 years old.
Occupation: Works as a tutor to teach kids Spanish.
Hometown: Camagüey, Cuba.
Sexuality: Pansexual (tends to prefer men, though).
Appearance: Shoulder length/black/thick/wavy hair, dark brown eyes, tan skin, more of an athletic build, around 5’11 or so, a tattoo of the Cuban Mafia symbol on his upper right bicep, small scars spotted along his body, sharp features.
Personality: Extroverted, loud mouthed, a bit wild, very flirtatious, clever, can get a bit aggressive, very loyal, a bit of a jokester, finds it difficult to take things seriously, passionate.
Other: He grew up around Mafia buisness becase of his families ties to it. When he was 19, he immigrated to America. He had found it difficult to learn English, and he still prefers to speak Spanish. He didn’t have much money, so he lived in what would be considered ‘the slums’. There, he taught the kids of Hispanic immigrants like him Spanish, and got decently good at soccer as well.
Elena woke up to yelling. She groggily tried to sit up but found that she couldn't. She looked at what was blocking her and screamed. The heavy body of a dead man lay across her torso. She reminded herself that he might not be dead and checked his pulse with her one free arm. Nope. Definitely dead. She looked around her. Those who could were standing up. "Excuse me?" She said as loud as she could, "Can someone help me? I'm trapped under . . . someone."
"some ones still in there!" he yells
pets
Yeon hissed as his eyes fluttered open. It was bright, and he could smell smoke and something metallic that he recognized to be blood. He blinked a few times, coughing for a moment before pushing himself up onto hands and knees. The plane. He remembered it now. One moment it had been fine, and the next he remembered it was taking a nosedive.
Cayde sits down in the sand, "What are we doing now…"
"im going to try and help them!" he yells as he tries to get up, hissing in pain
"No! Stay still!" Cayde barks at the other injured guy