Seeing the dummies lying on the floor their faces covered with scarves, Mia decided to get into the spirit and she let out a loud gasp as she moved over to the dummy whose face was covered with a bright purple scarf.

Could they keep the scarf as a souvenir?

She dropped to her knees beside her dummy. "Hello Sir. Can you hear me?" Mia counted to ten before trying again. When she failed to get a response, it was a dummy of course she wasn't going to get a response, she then looked to see if he was breathing by checking to see if his chest was moving.

Noticing that it wasn't, Mia placed her ear over the dummy's mouth and listened for any signs of breathing.

Still nothing.

But just to make sure, she lightly placed her hand on the dummy's chest to feel any movement.

Nothing again.

Mia moved to the dummy's head and slowly took the scarf off his face.

Chloe was a bit taken aback as she entered the room and saw something that looked like people lying motionless with a scarf over their heads. She gasped as she approached them for the task at hand as stated by the professor. She heard him speak a bit of sarcasm in his voice and when she looked a little closer she she realized why seeing the people were dummies. She breathed a sigh of relief. She then aproached one of the dummies adorning a bright red scarf. she approached the him and said, "Sir; can you here me? Not hearing a responce she check it's hand for pulse. She heard nothing. She placed her ear to the dummy's chest as extra precaution. Still she heard nothing. She wondered if their may be a reason the dummy was sdorning a scarf. She slowly started to remove it hoping it may reval something more of what was expected of them.

Rex walked into the practical part of the final. He sees a dummy lying around in there with a scarf over it's head. "Can you hear me, mam?" Rex asked her. There seemed to be no response from her. Rex noticed the woman not moving. What is his next move as a muggle? He could take out his muggle cell phone and call 911 for help. This might take a longer time than to help the victim immediately.
Rex again asked if she could hear him. No response. He then took the woman's pulse
Nothing. He checked her chest for breathing. Nothing.

...she should have known the professor would be cruel enough to make this practical exam utterly torturous.

Sighing and rolling her eyes, Evelyn dragged her feet over to one of the dummy like figures on the ground. Hearing others already starting on their assignment, the Slytherin sighed dramatically once more before looking down at her own. Really? How were they...

Ugh.

Well, at least the thing looked to have almost a Slytherin type scarf on. Greenish, silver, blue, plaid, thing. Taking a step closer, Evelyn crossed her arms, not really wanting to do this. "Umm, yea...dude...you awake?" she muttered quietly, looking around. No one heard her right? GOOD!

Obviously the thing wasn't going to move. Pffft. Grimacing, and resisting the urge to whine, the fourth year reluctantly turned back to her 'not really life like' dummy, and inched her foot towards the scarf. Whyyyy was it covering the things head? Hmmm!? Well she was going to find out! Scarf, you sha'll be moved!

No. Walnuts.

This was not the kind of practical exam Destiny was expecting. She had her heart set on walnut cracking and giving a dead dummy person GBD CPR was the last thing she wanted to do. If it wasn't for the sake of her 'education', she would have left the room the way she came in. Taking a breath deep enough to resuscitate each and every dummy in the classroom, she shuffled her way over to the nearest one.

He just so happened to be wearing a blue scarf. Hehe. She would secretly name him Noel. Maybe it would be easier to help him.

Kneeling down beside Noel her dummy, she staaaared at him for a second, remembering that she did not have gloves on her and she actually had to talk to the thing. How funny. Her mother always told her not to speak to things that wouldn't speak back because people would think she was crazy, and now she HAD to speak to something like that? Way to confuse a person.

Scooting her self closer, she leaned in to whisper, "Hey, can you hear me?" She didn't really expect an answer, and if she did get one, she would have been terrified. But, since there was no answer, she moved her eyes towards his chest and..there was no breathing! "Sweet Merlin!" she exclaimed, starting to unwrap the scarf from his face. "Don't you dare die on me Noel dummy man!"

Snort.

Lara entered the room hoping that the practical part will be as good as the writing. She looked as she saw dummies on the ground, she made her way towards one of them as she was told.

She sat on her knees as she eyed the dummy, well if her brother was here she would have said that it’s a prank and this person is going to jump and scare her! However the Professor would never do this besides this is an exam so it was impossible.

It didn’t need lots of thinking , Lara took the dummy’s hand and checked for pulse , but as it’s a dummy there was no pulse! Then Lara put her head on his chest -considering the dummy is a man- she wanted to check the man’s heart and breathing . After that she looked at the man’s scarved face and thought of taking the scarf, she wasn’t really eager to do it in case there was anything creepy under it, but again it is an EXAM and the Professore is right here!

Melanie wasn't sure whether to be relieved or disappointed at the sight of the dummies lying on the ground. She was pretty sure she knew what to do, but she didn't really want to try CPR on a dummy and seriously doubted it would wake up when she prodded at it. Oh well, though. Carefully stepping around some of the other students and their dummies, Melanie made her way over to one the dummies that wasn't taken.

She stared down at it for a moment or so before taking a few steps closer and bending down a little. "Hey, you." Yes, you right there with the plastic limbs. "Can you hear me?" If the dummy could, it didn't show it. "I repeat. Can you hear me?" she asked awkwardly, cupping her hand over her ear. Melanie didn't hear any sort of response, though.

Not the least bit surprised that the dummy didn't answer her, Melanie poked it lightly... And then again.

There was no reaction whatsoever.

So, now to check and see if it was breathing. She lowered herself to her knees and uncoiled the yellow scarf from around it's head, wondering why it was there to begin with. Only one way to find out.

Moving on to the practical part Rene walked into a scetion with dummy bodys that lay quietly on the floor. Some of the other students had already chosen there dummy and had began the procedures but not Rene she was taken with shock as she entered the room.

Standing there for amont only to re focus. Clearing her shock she walked over to a dummy with a green scarf over its and sat on her knees. "Sir, Can you hear? Say something or move your fingers.'' Nothing happend and she didnt hear anything. trying again. "Can you hear me Sir?" No response. Placing her fingertips on his neck to check for a pulse and then on his wrist to check but there was nothing. FIGURES. Placing her hand on his chect to fell if he was breathing but agian nothing. On last thing she put her head near his mouth to check for breathing. Nothing as always. Looking around to make sure he didnt have any serious wounds, which it looked like he had a laceration to his left leg but if he wasnt breathing that wouldnt be a big deal.

After having completed the written portion of the exam, Eino followed the Professor to the practice room, where he would complete the practical portion. He walked in his eyes widened and his jaw dropped as he saw them.THERE WERE DEAD PEOPLES EVERYWHERE!! EH-VUH-REE--oh they're dolls. Eino placed his bag down and claimed one of the dummies. He remember that he had to call for help, but first he had to check if the dummy was unresponsive. Uh, of course it would be, so should he skip that part and put band-aids on it? Kneeling, Eino took the dummy's hand and said, "Hello-- oh, sir your hand is awfully cold! Oh, and can you hear me?" He waited but nothing happened. "Oh, how silly of me!" Of course it wouldn't respond with a scarf covering his mouth... and his airway. He removed the scarf and placed it next to him. While holding the dummy's hand Eino remembered to check its pulse, but it was dead.

He walked through the door, and oh, lookit! More dummies! Aha. At least he sort of remembered last lesson, but it was too long ago that he had problem remembering the specifics. Oh, well, common sense, then.

He took a dummy for himself, which was what Zookara intended, no?

Hmmm, why the scarf? "Excuse me, Mr. Dummy, you alright there?" he asked, as he poked the dummy. Sigh. As if the dummy was ever going to say a word! Well, let's pretend the 'real person' didn't say a word. What was for him to do next? Mmmhmmm, check for some pulse, right? And to see if he's breathing. Because his dummy was totally a 'He'.

If neither of those things worked out good -he wasn't trying them yet-, then there was always the chance of...CRP...what was it called? What was it called? OH! CPR! Right, because that was the class was about.

Emmy started, as she saw all the bodies littering the room. Then, looking closer, she breathed a sigh of relief - they were just dummies!
She approached one who was wearing a purple scarf - despite the fact it was practically summer...
She prodded it's shoulder. "Sir? Are you all right?"

After giving it time to say either "Yes, I'm fine, so buzz off!" or "No, of course I'm not!", she looked it over, checking for visible wounds or broken bones. Nada. Then, she put her ear near it's mouth, to see if she could hear or feel any breathing. Nada.
Next, she pickedup it's left wrist, checking for a pulse, and also checked it's throat - again for a pulse.

There were no apparent signs of life, so she considered her options... She could; a) perform CPR. b) put Nigel in the recovery position and hope. Or c) call Professor Zookara.
Presumably c) was out anyway, even though that would be her natural course of action - trust someone who knows what they're doing! So, a) or b)...?

As she toyed with her options, she began to absent-mindedly twiddle the scarf on Nigel's face. Why would it be covering his face, she wondered. Should she remove it? Yes, it might help her to save him! Slowly, she began to pull the lovely purple scarf away from the dummy, already beginning to dread what she might find underneath...

Rex took the red scarrf off the lady'd face. Rex thought to himselg, got it now. Rex again checked her pulse, nothing. This time he put his hands on her chest,comprssing the chest lightly and breathing into the victim's mouth . More xompressions, and more mouth to mouth rexucitation. No heartbeat or breathing. Rex again did the same manevuers, he saw the lady's chest srart to have a heartbeat and breathing is coming back to normal. Feat accomplished.

After checking to see if the man would respond and coming to the conclusion he wasnt breathing and didnt have a pulse she decided the only thing left to do was to preform CPR.

First she would need to pull the scarf off. Slowly pulling the scarf off bit by bit to reveal the face. Seeing that his face was a little rough probably happened when he got the laceration to his leg. Checking again to see if he was breathing she tilted the head and lifted the chin. Checking his air ways to make sure it was being blocked (it wasn't) she was ready to preform CPR. Placing her hands int the center of the chest, pumping 30 times then bending down to give two breathes, 30 pumps two breathes.....

Kita walked through the door and looked around. There were... dummies littering the floor. There were so many that it looked as though there would be enough for one each. She walked around to find one in particular and decided to choose the man who... was that a white scarf tied around his head? Why would a scarf be tied around his head? Weird.

Realising that this was first aid, Kita looked around the man to check for danger. "Nope, nothing dangerous here..." she said, knowing fully well that she'd come across as mad. But that is how she had learnt this. She approached the man's head and bent down slightly. "Hello!" she said, "Can you hear me?" She bent down fully and shook his shoulder. "Sir?" she asked, "Can you hear me, sir?" She tried to resist the urge to say 'Mr Dummy'.

"Ok, so you're not answering me," she said, "I'm just going to check your breathing now." She bent his head back a little. She bent her head down so that her left ear was near his mouth and so that she could see his chest for any signs of breathing. Counting down, she realised that he wasn't breathing. Oh dear!

Kita sat up and frowned a little. "Right..." she said, "So i'm going to check your pulse now..." She took his right wrist and tried to find his pulse. Nope, nothing there either. This was bad.

She put his wrist down and realised what she had to do. Quite simple it was. Yeah, the scarf was quite obvious now. "I'm going to take away this scarf around your head now," she said, fumbling with it. Why she was shaking, she didn't know.

30 pumps then two breathes she continues to do CPR on her dummy. Finally, after a few moments, he was breathing. "Sir please stay still, and let me explain." she said calmly "You must have fallen and knocked the wind out of you, you stopped breathing. I have preformed CPR and now you are breathing. You have a laceration on your leg and the back of your head but its nothing to worry im here to help." grabbing the gloves, swabs, alcohol wipes and everything she needed. After cleaning his wounds and making sure he was not bleeding thru the gaze taped to it, She was done.

Underneath the scarf was exactly what Melanie thought would be underneath the scarf: The unattractive, plastic face of the dummy. Shrugging her shoulders, Melanie came to the conclusion that the scarf probably had to do something with the dummy's theoretical injury. It was a dummy after all. Maybe it tried to eat the scarf and accidentally strangled itself with it instead.

Feeling a little silly, Melanie felt for a pulse on it's wrist and then leaned down to listen for breathing. There was none, disappointingly... which meant she would have to give it CPR. Melanie was not looking forward to it, either. She frowned thoughtfully, taking a few moments to recall how CPR was done. Then, not wasting any more time thinking about it, Melanie positioned the heel of her hand on the middle of the dummy's chest and put her other hand on top. She interlaced her fingers.

Then she began the chest compressions, all the time keeping a song in her head she'd once heard went to the right rhythm...

Stayin' Alive, anyone? It wasn't too hard to remember considering what CPR was for. It was kinda ironic considering she was attempting to help a dummy wasn't and probably never had been alive, though.

After she thought she had about 30 compressions Melanie propped the dummy's chin up, pinched it's nose together, inhaled and breathed into its mouth. She took another deep breath and did the same thing before starting the chest compressions again. If she felt silly trying to feel for a dummy's pulse earlier she felt absolutely ridiculous trying to get one to breath.

After deciding to remove the scarf and see what ‘s hidden beneath this veil, Lara took a deep breath and removed the scarf, Tadaaa! It wasn’t as bad as she thought, However it was obviously a man who seemed to be absolutely unconscious and in a shock probably! His lips were kind of blue and his skin was absolutely colorless.
Lara’s eyes got bigger as she stared at the poor man ,she totally forgot that he was a dummy! He was so real . Lara thought maybe the Professor told them that it’s a dummy in an attempt to not scare them, and in fact it’s a LIVING PERSON! But what if Lara couldn’t help and the man DIED! “Come on!” Lara whispered to herself “Professor Zookara will never risk people’s life just for an exam!” she convinced herself . But still it’s an exam and she has to work this out!

So enough emotions and let’s help this man out! She had already checked the man pulse and breathing , she looked at the man again and put her hand on his forehead , his temperature was quite normal, she moved his hands and legs and no reaction from our man.
She then put the man’s head on her lap and straightened his head in attempt to see if he can breathe now, she then put her mouth to his ear and said “Hey sir, are you sure you’re not conscious ?!” Lara couldn’t know what else to say to a dummy-man, however nothing happened!

Rex took the red scarf off the dummy. It happened to be Anna Trebuenska from the muggle show "Dancing With The Stars" Rex loved the show, Another one of Rex's crushes. Her red hair matched her red scarf.

As the bright purple scarf slid off the dummy's face, Mia got her first look at what was underneath and she nearly laughed until she remembered that this was supposed to be a serious situation. For the face that had been revealed was one of the clowns that you seen in sideshow alley at a carnival. Maybe it had one of those ping pong balls stuck in it's throat and that's why it wasn't breathing.

Okay she was getting a little bit carried away now.

So now that she had established that her clown dummy wasn't breathing, she checked for a pulse and then tilted the dummy's head back to clear the airways. She knew that she was going to have to start compressions soon otherwise she was going to lose her patient to that great big carnival in the sky.

Right, back to doing the final. Mia stretched her fingers just under the dummy's rib cage until her thumbs were sitting in the centre and then she swung her index fingers up so that they pressed against the breast bone. She then replaced her fingers with the heel of her right hand and then placed her left hand over the top. She interlocked her fingers and pushed down.

1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13,14,15,16,17,18,19,20 ,21,22,23,24,25,26,27,28,29, annnnd 30.

Mia then moved over to her clown patient's head and she used her left hand to pinch his nose and placed her right hand underneath his neck to hold him in place. She then placed her mouth over the clown's and gave two sharp breaths before starting the compressions again.

She repeated the process of thirty compressions and two breaths another five times until miraculously her clown opened his eyes. Well it didn't really but Mia was going to pretend it did.

"Just lie still Mr Clown help is on it's way."

Yay she had finished.

Well ,the time is going on, and Lara couldn’t know what’s the wrong with this dummy-man .

No pulse ,no breathing , nothing! Lara checked the man’s eyes and they were quite normal, So what to do next? Lara fixed her eyes on the ground trying to remember their class! AND YES how it didn’t come to her mind before?! CPR they spent lot of time discussing it! Lara kinda jumped and leaned on the man as she started to press his heart, yeh it was different at exam ,but still the same as practicing. Pressing and pressing the man’s heart, Lara thought what to do after that! Of course…. now she gotta help him breathing, it was good it’s a dummy after all, not a real person she wasn’t really ready to do it to a real human.

So Lara opened the man’s mouth, took a deep breath but before attempting to do it ,Lara glimpsed something in the man’s throat, she leaned closer to him, opened her eyes widely and cheered “UH HUH!” she said loudly then she noticed her loud tune and lowered it “uh huh!” Lara has just found out that there was a piece of muffins stuck in the man’s throat . “Looks like our man was having a desert?” she said as she looked at Professor Jeremy giving him a look like nice-one look o____O
Now she knew why he was colorless and his lips were blue.


Lara was pleased she didn’t have to do the CPR thing to the end, now she straightened the man’s face and stretched her hand and put it right into the man’s mouth towards his throat and her fingers on the stuck piece she tried to move it, however it was really stuck , BUT nothing is going to get between Lara and her piece of muffins ! NEVER! Muahaha!


Finally getting a grip on this piece Lara was able to get it out successfully ! woohaa!
After getting it out she held it above and examined it “Oh , obviously he didn’t chew it well!” she nodded as she put it on the ground. Looking at the man whose color started to get back to normal and his lips weren’t blue! Lara was so proud of this she wanted to give the man a tight hug, but no that wouldn’t be proper at all!

As Chloe started to untie the scarf she saw one off the ugliest faces. It looked like the dummy before her was a burn victim. Upon a closer look Chloe realized it did not look like all that bad of burns but it certainly affected the appearace of this poor guy. They looked like they had been treated before (according to what Chlow had seen watching medical shows at home), it was just the disgusting blisters that were left. Chloe looked in her medical kit and found some aloe vera. She was sure this would help in the healing process. Chloe applied some white latex gloves. She then remembered this guy was not breathing and treating his burns was gonna have to wait. Chloe quickly leaned over the man and placed her hands just under his chest, her left on top o her right. Push, nothing. She waited a couple secconds. Push, nothing. Chloe tried this in succession a couple more times and heard a breathe come from the dummy. What? Wait, should have expected that, yes I did it. She looked toward the face of the poor guy and told him, "Sir, you have been on a bit of an accident but help is coming. In the mean time I can help you with the burns on your face. Are you alergic to aloe? Chloe saw the dummy shke it's head no and then she quickly dipped her gloved fingers into the aloe. She then applied it to his burns. "Alright, all finshed sir. Help shall be here shortly." and with that Chloe knew she was done, she smiled knowing she had done her best.

Pfft.. Yeah like Trixie was gonna miss Jeremy's final.

The Slytherin had made sure she had got here early and prepared, just cause you know, it was Jeremy. Professor Jeremy *eyebrows*

Hmm.. Dummy. No wait it was SUPPOSED to be a person right? Kinda hard to believe when really, it wasn't real and it didn't even look that human, plus it had a ruddy green scarf over its face so she couldn't actually see his/her face. Hang on wouldn't that be a precaution in the first place, the material could be restricting their ability to breath. Eh might as well take that off first then right?

Cool as a cucumber...

The seventeen year old removed the scarf from his face and was surprised to see JEREMY?!?

Whaaaaaat? *Giggle!Snort* RAWR

"Can. You. Hear. Me?" she asked, dummy!Jeremy very clearly, pronouncing every syllable like she was talking to someone partially deaf, which she might have for all she knew, except the Professor wasn't deaf, but oh well. She looked around to see any other precautions, that weren't the scarf she found earlier, which of course there wasn't. Good. Cause that would just be incoveniant.

*Poke*

No he definitely wasn't answering her. HMPH. Fine then! "Well if your not going to make some response, I guess I'd better see whether you breathing" you know, for him to die on her, even if it wasn't really him because he was stood at the front of the classroom, well that would just be tragic wouldn't it? She leaned over him to see whether he was actually breathing, which before long she found out he was not. Oh faaantastic. Grr.. Pulse next right? The Blondie placed two fingers, not her thumb because that had a pulse of its own, on dummy!Jeremy's wrist and discovered no pulse whatsoever. She tilted his head back, in an atempt at getting some breath out of him at all, whilst also removing his jacket.

Guess it was all down to CPR



She interlocked her fingers together, pushing down hard on his chest, 30 times exactly, in an effort to get a heartbeat out of him, which she didn't. Oh well, guess it was down to the breaths now then wasn't it.....?

RAAAWR.. *Cough*

She blocked his nose so that no Oxygen could escape and covered her mouth over Dummy!Jeremy's and blew in Oxygen, twice. Luckily she only had to do this once and he was already breathing by his own again. Or maybe it was unlucky for her.

Hmm...

"HAI" she grinned down at breathing!dummy!Jeremy.

Ah well, practical over.

Kurumi found herself shaking, once again, at the onset of another one of her finals at Hogwarts. Why couldn't their Muggle Studies final been something related to baseball or drawing stick figures?! She was confident in those fields. Slowly, Kurumi made her way to one of the fallen dummies and stood over it looking down at the pink scarf over its face. Were they supposed to do something with the scarf? Kneeling down, Kurumi took a closer look at the dummy in the same manner a cat sniffs something that is new and unfamiliar.

Wait...had this person suffocated on their scarf?! That seemed rather silly, but Kurumi decided to first remove said scarf. "Excuse me, sir," she said as she pulled off the pink fabric. "Can you hear me?" Not that she really expected it to talk back to her. If it had, she probably would have screamed and run out of the room at top speed. Kurumi didn't pay attention to the face under her scarf at first, but when she noticed the lighting bolt scarf painting, rather poorly, onto the forehead...she felt star struck for a moment.

Pull yourself together! This is a dummy made of plastic. She even poked it in the cheek once for good measure to be sure that it was, indeed, plastic.

Phew...time to save this dummy's life! "Sir?" Kurumi was starting to get involved into the acting aspect of this. She had seen one too many doctor dramas with her brothers. "I am going to have to perform CPR. There is no response." Who was she talking to?

Kurumi took out her cellphone and pretended to call the emergency number. "Hello? Yes, this is an emergency. I have found a fallen man in the woods. He is not breathing and there is no response. Please send help immediately." She then hung up the phone in a rather dramatic fashion and turned her attention back to the dummy. Kurumi then placed the heel of her left hand in the middle of the dummy's chest and her right hand on top of the other with her fingers interlaced. She then pushed down gently, but with a little force, until the dummy's chest had compressed about 5 cm before allowed the plastic to return to its usual potion before repeating. She repeated this 30 times before taking a short pause to talk dramatically to her dummy again.

"Sir, can you hear me now?"

She then rested her ear near his mouth and noise to see if she could hear or feel any breathing. Naturally, nothing. She did an overly dramatic sway of her head to the side and looked up at the ceiling as if she were asking for divine help.

Time for the breathing. Kurumi's stomach turned a bit. Did this count as a kiss? She had never been kissed before...nor had she ever kissed someone before. Was her first kiss going to be stolen from a dummy?! Opening the dummy's mouth a bit, Kurumi then tilted its head upwards a bit so the chin was a little higher in the air and then pinched its nose. She then quickly covered the dummy's mouth with her own and blew in until she saw the chest rise a bit. Repeating this one more time, and no visible change in breathing patterns, Kurumi repeated the chest pushing and breathing again.

Still nothing...was her dummy ever going to start breathing?!

Kurumi repeated the process three more times and still nothing. Now she felt like she was failing and losing the life of her poor dummy. Deciding to try again, she felt tears slowly streaming down her face. "P-p-p-professor," she mumbled still continuing with her CPR routine. "I-I-I don't think he is going to breath again..." She still continued to repeat the process and checked for breathing. If her dummy stayed dead...did that mean she failed Muggle Studies?!

A dead person? Oh noez! Eino to the rescue! He would perform his Muggle magic and BAM! he would resurrect the man! Performing CPR on a dummy didn't seem too bad, but Eino really hoped he would never have to do the same on a real person, especially if they had stinky breath. First things first, call for professional help. "Sooplekoople, please call the Muggle Health Division and warn them were is a man in need of help!" He said to his imaginary friend, unaware that the whole class was present. Then, Eino carefully tilted the dummy's head back as the Professor had demonstrated during class, then he tried to recall the Hufflepuff's performance. With his left hand holding the dummy's head and his right lifting its chin, Eino peeked inside the dummy's mouth and it didn't seem to have any teeth, which wasn't as creepy as the plastic and solid tongue. What a curious doll Muggles play with... He thought to himself. Then he lowered his head closer to the dummy's mouth to check if it was breathing, but, of course, it wasn't. Next he took a few deep breathes then inhaled, lowered his head, and blew into the dummy two times. He was startled by the dummy's moving chest, which he almost immediately realized it was his own doing. He breathed into it with the utmost care. Next, it was onto the chest compressions. CPR was a curious thing; at one point one is snogging the victim and the next beating its chest. He placed himself facing the dummy's chest, placed the heel of his hands on its chest, and pressed downward. He did this thirty times. Then he breathed into the dummy two more times, slowly and carefully, then repeated the chest compression. Eino performed this cycle eleven times and began to grow tired. He was running out of breath and his arms were aching, but he remembered that CPR was to be performed until professional care showed up, or in this case the Professor told them to stop.