http://drywitmartini.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] drywitmartini.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2010-05-21 08:37 pm
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First Aid - Danger Shop, Friday, Period 5 [Week 2]

The Danger Shop was not a disaster zone this week. In fact, it looked a lot like Serenity Cove's beach, littered with people swimming and sunbathing and picnicking.

"Ladies, gentlemen," Hawkeye greeted, arms spread wide. "And anyone who doesn't fit into the first two categories. I'd mention you all specifically, but we have work to do. And by work, I mean that your dates await you."


In a line propped up against a log were CPR dummies, each one with unique features. The dummies themselves were identical, but they each wore a different shirt (or dress in some cases), they had ill-fitting wigs, facial hair, beauty spots and other completely moddable defining features.

Bob, Hank, Arthur, Rick, Harry, Eugene, Ralph, Fred, Herb, Melvin, Herman, Clyde, Geraldine, Margaret (Hawkeye had a soft spot for that one), Myrtle, Wilma, Maxine, Vera, Stella and Peggy were there for you to choose from.

"Before you kids get off on the right foot with your blind dates, we're going to have a little demonstration." Hawkeye showed the class, using Margaret, how to perform CPR, including assessing the the casualty, clearing the airway, creating circulation and performing mouth-to-mouth.

"Now go and enjoy your dates." He checked his watch. "Ten minutes in your date is going to have a little problem and you're going to have to perform CPR. No reason you can't have a little fun beforehand, but stay away from the guy selling bananas on a stick. I didn't program him in and the bananas, while delicious and not real, stick with you."
furnaceface: (Very disappointed in you)

Re: Talk to Hawkeye

[personal profile] furnaceface 2010-05-22 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
Jonothon could live with being interesting, so long as it came in the form of praise, he decided, and then furrowed his eyebrows a little while he listened, making a point to commit that much to memory.

Do what he could. Work with what he had. Story of his life.

//Clear the airway, chest compressions,// he echoed, nodding slowly. //That much, I can manage. I've still got hands, after all.//
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Re: Talk to Hawkeye

[personal profile] furnaceface 2010-05-22 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, Jono was well aware of all of the fun things that he was missing out on, now that he was living life sans lips. He'd be thankful that Hawkeye wasn't elaborating on that fact, if only he'd known that the thought was there at all. Probably.

//Right.// He nodded a little, and then turned to go and spend that quality time with his dearly beloved for the afternoon. //And thank you.//