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Originally posted by Inspectre
Fluffie
/ooc Yes, you can name her. It doesn't really matter, since you probably wouldn't see her again for awhile, because.....ooops, can't give that away yet. 
You are halfway down the sidewalk in front of your house when you hear shouting behind you, and turn to find your wife chasing after you, still in her nightgown. "You forgot your lunch." she said, handing you a brown paper bag. "Now go crack some heads." she said, laughing as she kissed you on the cheek. Johan suddenly yelled from inside the house, and your wife smiles. "Better go see what he's done this time. See you later." she then turns to go back into the house, long chestnut brown hair swinging behind her.
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what?! argh well.. a name.. *thinks of people from his class..*
senta
Fluffie smiles and yells a final goodbye, before turning around again, continueing to the street, where his motorcycle (ah hah!) is, parked next to the family car. Fluffie hops on and puts on a helmet, before starting it up and shortly after that, speeding to the station.