I'm a pretty easy going guy. I like to have fun some of the time. A party here and there, but nothing too wild. I love taking my dates out for long walks through fields of flowers, and romantic dinners. I'm a romantic at heart, but only my twin knows that so don't tell anyone. I've always been protective of my younger brothers, and then my baby sister when she came along.

[smear:#19e6e2]Positive Traits:[/smear:#9019e6:0]
1)Charming: Having a pleasing personality; being appealing to others.
2)Protective: Inclined to safeguard, shield, or carefully supervise the persons or items in one's charge.
3)Nature-Focused: Preferring natural resources over artificial ones; being strongly attuned to nature.
4)Patriotic: Having love for or loyalty to one's country. Loyalty more to my ancestors who settled the valley here.
5)Traditional: Acting and thinking in accordance with established beliefs and practices.
6)Sentimental: Being strongly influenced by feelings or emotional sentiment.

[smear:#9019e6]Negative Traits:[/smear:#19e6e2:0]
1)Stubborn: Unyielding or obstinate.
2)Extravagant: Exceeding the limits of sensibility or need.
3)Perfectionist: Perceiving anything less than perfection as failure
4)Mischievous: Playing practical jokes.
5)Evasive: Having an unforthcoming manner; avoiding self-revelation. Especially when keeping secrets.
6)Lazy: Disinclined to exercise or work; not energetic or vigorous. Always on my day off.

In the heart of the Vieux Carre is where we are located. Vieux Carré Historic District is a National Historic Landmark located in New Orleans, LA in the area generally bounded by Esplanade Ave. to the north, the Mississippi River to the east, Canal St., Decatur St., and Iberville St. to the south, and Basin S., St. Louis St., and North Rampart St. to the west. Vieux Carre literally means old square. It is also known as the French Quarter, and it is the oldest neighborhood in the city of New Orleans.

It was a nice spring day the day mom went into labor for her first time. Our poor mother was in labor for hours and hours. My twin brother Ax was born first and I slipped into the world a couple of minutes later. With two of us mom and dad were in for a rude awakening, but since they lived at Sanctuary they had more help than they probably needed. We were born at Sanctuary as well same as generations before us and more to come after us. Both sets of grandparents were there as well as the other parents of the covenant to help out.

With Axton and I being identical we had fun growing up pranking others into believing that we were one another. Sometimes we got into trouble, but other times our elders thought it was hilarious. We've grown up closer than most brothers. It wasn't until junior high and we had to split up for classes that we really spent anytime apart from one another. We found we liked different things, but we still stayed close.

We became big brothers when we were seven. Hunter joined us and a year later mom had Xavier. It was our sixteenth year that mom gave us all a baby sister. Her name is Braelyn. I do have to admit that she has me as well as my other brothers and dad wrapped around her little finger. She's too adorable not to. She's more than protected to with four older brothers, her uncles and all of her cousins.

Shortly after my sixteenth birthday my twin and I changed for the first time. Our parents and the rest of the pack older than us there. Nothing more fun than changing into a wolf and running through the forest. It never gets old. I did realize I would have to watch my temper after that so that I didn't change into a wolf at inopportune times. It's gotten easier over the years.

Ax and I are twenty-three now, and everything's been going good. New Years Eve party here at sanctuary where we work and live was hopping. We counted down with the others and then tipped our beers taking a drink. To our shock an earthquake hit us. Next thing I knew I was coming too along with the others. We went outside and were more than shocked seeing that we definitely weren't in New Orleans any longer. We weren't alone in our shock either and it looked like we were in a whole new world with no way out.

Jordan was grinning, and he started to say something, but got a weird look on his face as he was definitely thinking now. Images of the food were coming to mind, but he couldn’t for the life of him think of the names of the establishments the food was at. Now that he thought about it parts of it were blurry, but for the memory of the food and how it tasted. Thinking some more he let out a laugh. “Now that I think about it I can tell you the foods, but not the places.” He smirked as he chuckled a little more. “Cause we usually hit them after our pub run even though we eat a bunch while at the pub.” He was trying to piece together where they went after their pub run. He knew his wallet was usually empty the mornings after. The bar tab was only paid once a month so it hadn’t all been spent there either. “Well there is a Shepherd's pie to die for, at one of the places. Another has some excellent Applewood smoked BBQ Ribs. Oh there’s the lemon-herbed chicken that seems to melt in your mouth. There’s a sticky toffee pudding somewhere too that blows your mind.” He stopped to think some more about the food. “Josh always gets the steak and Kidney pie somewhere that’s in a bread bowl. I hate the kidney part though.” He admitted, but if it was something she liked. “Oh there’s Cornish pasties that are awesome, uhh somewhere too.” He furrowed his brow knowing they had to be here in Diagon Alley somewhere. He knew if he looked he’d recognize the place, but he still couldn’t think of the names of the places. “Hey you should join us for a pub night sometimes! Almost every one there is a Quidditch player or in the business of Quidditch. It’s not very well known in the community though to be honest. It’s been around for years though, cause my dad and his buddies used to hang out there. He’s the one who told us about it.” He grinned at her.

Jordan laughed hearing her and shook his head. He had more than his share of Quidditch things. He didn’t think he had better admit that though. Especially when he kept adding to it. Though the place where he and his brothers lived was more than big enough for it. Their friends were always crashing at their place. “Never know when something new might come in handy.” Was all he said to that. He grinned widely at her. “No definitely no lover. The youngest of the Matheson’s. Drew and Angel. Angel has her own Quidditch gear and clothes, but ours just seem to disappear and show up later with her either carrying it or wearing it. Since that’s been happening since she was little we are used to it now, and just replace it.” He shrugged since it was nothing new to him, and would probably still be happening when they were old and gray. “She’s not spoiled either. She works for what she gets the same as us boys. If she’s not thinking about Quidditch she has animals flocking to her.” He knew that could get a little overwhelming at times. He pointed over at the bookshelf in the far corner when she asked about the books. “There’s a whole section of books over there.” He grinned at her wondering if she had a one track mind when she came in here. He definitely didn’t. “Or you could come over and check out our library, and borrow some books.” He offered. He could spend hours in this store, and go back looking again seeing something he had missed the first time. Which sometimes wasn’t a good thing cause if it was something cool he’d pick it up for his siblings too. With how much he picked up he had bags full which was hard to get home then. Trying to apparate with that much stuff was unbearable. After losing some of his stuff one time he started taking the knight bus home.

“Follow me darling.” Jordan grinned when she asked about the gloves. He led her over to the gear section and pointed out the display of gloves that they had that was pretty impressive of the new brand Ollie’s Gloves. There were practically every color you could imagine there. “Ollie is a friend of mine. When he comes up with something new he has me and some others try his stuff out. After I try them out if they're good then I send whatever it is to Angel to try out at Hogwarts. If it’s not ready I let Ollie know for sure, and he works on it till he perfects it.” He explained to her. Sometimes it was a lot of fun trying out whatever Ollie came out. Other times it was disastrous. His brother Gregory had ended up at St Mungo's after one of those incidents. His mother had sent him more than one angry howler over that one. What was great was she had sent them to Ollie too telling him he better get his head on straight! “What’s awesome about these gloves too is that they come in one size, but they form to your hands after you put them on. So they are perfect then!” He said handing his items he had picked up to the clerk who came over to take them from him so he could pick up more if he wanted to. He hadn’t even noticed the girl checking him out and giving him a come hither smile.