'Hold on, hold on.' Able said, setting the toolbox down and taking out a notepad he had in his pocket. He also took out a pencil and began writing.
'So, jug of distilled water, pound of salt, big oven pan, small pan/bowl, lots of steel wool...' Able muttered as he wrote all the things down.
That should be everything. He didn't know about the TV part, but he should be able to run to the kitchen fast enough to get everything. Though, there was the seagulls... Just the, one of the others spoke up.

'Splitting into teams is definitely a good idea but I think we need one more, there's still people trapped up on the deck and I think this will be easier with their help.' He said. 'I'm going to try and create a diversion and get them away from the doors, while I do one of you needs to get the students from across there down here!'
'Alright, I'll do that!' Able said, rushing to his luggage. He picked his sports bag because it was the biggest and emptied it onto his other luggage. It took a while to pack all of that and he'd have to pack it again later, but not now. He needed the space for the materials Kimiko needed.

'Let's go!' Able said, preparing to run. He and the other guy sprinted up the stairs, the guy holding out his umbrella like a spear. The boy ran out the door and slammed it shut behind him and Able waited for him to distract the birds.
'Yeah, come on feather brains!' He yelled. The seagulls ceased their attacks on the room that the other students were apparently in and started chasing the new blood.
Able waited for them to leave as the blond boy turned a corner, the seagulls chasing him down. Sure that there were no seagulls left, Able burst our of the door and started sprinting. He was probably more suited to distracting the birds than that boy, but he was the only one fast enough to do the 2 jobs he'd taken at the same time. First thing's first, time to armour up. 

He ran to the kitchen which was thankfully not too far away from the conference room. He crashed through the doorway at half speed, throwing some pots into disarray. Most of the pans fell to the floor but Able grabbed a sizeable saucepan and stuffed it in the bag. He scanned the kitchen for everything he needed. The kitchen was surprisingly empty and devoid of life, which was convenient. The first thing he saw was salt and jumped the chaotic assortment of pans on the floor to reach it. Skipping the measuring, he took the whole bag and some scissors and put them in the pan. His eyes searched for the next target, the oven. He saw the biggest oven he'd ever seen and jerked it open. No time for a thorough scan, he took the biggest one he could find and held it because it was too big to fit in the bag. He shut the oven with a bang and looked for steel wool. He jogged to one of the cupboards and opened it, to be covered in an avalanche of steel wool. 
[i]Wow.[/i] Able thought as he stuffed handfuls of steel scrubbers into his bag. [i]Whoever worked here must really like steel wool.[/i]
Next, distilled water. He ran to the fridge and yanked it open. Lo and behold, a large bottle of mineral water.
[i]Is that distilled?[/i] Able thought, grabbing it and stuffing it in his bag.
Luckily, he saw a flash of the label which read 'distilled.' How convenient. 

There wasn't much space for anything else, but Able took a fish from the freezer. He might need it for the seagulls after all, and he could just hold it. He looked at his watch. He'd found all of those in under 2 minutes.
[i]Not bad.[/i] Able thought.
One more thing left to do. Able sprinted out of the kitchen and headed to the cabin the trapped students were in. He managed to get there in a few seconds thanks to his ridiculous speed. He slowed down as he got to it, hoping that the blond guy had held off the seagulls for long enough. He knocked on the door in a rushed manner to alert the trapped students.
'Come on! We need to go! The seagulls will be back soon!' Able yelled.
He turned around as they emerged, the glasses guy he had been sitting next to, the white haired girl and the golden eyed guy, and started running back to the conference room, slow enough to accompany the other three students.
'I got your materials!' Able said, bursting through the doors.
He put down the tray, his unzipped sports bag but kept the fish.
'This fish is for the seagulls, the rest is in the bag.' Able reported, catching his breath. 'I'm off to chase the other guy! He can't hold out on his own for long.'
With that, Able dashed out of the door again.
[i]Wonder where that guy went...[/i] Able thought.
He put on a burst of speed as he began to run to look for the blond guy.