I'm a loyal friend. My bravery stands out the most though. You dare me to do something I will do it. I'm pretty easy going. Have a bit of a temper is you mess with one of my family or friends. Getting in trouble is a favorite pastime of mine with my friends. You name it we have probably done it. I have a dry sense of humor. Easy to get along with. If you go behind my back or against me in any way I don't give second chances unless your family.

[smear:#e61819]Positive Traits:[/smear:#4e42db:0]
1)Passionate: Being capable of or expressing deep feeling.
2)Playful: Fond of playing and fun.
3)Affectionate: Showing open fondness for others.
4)Charming: Having a pleasing personality; being appealing to others.
5)Spontaneous: Enjoying what naturally occurs; given to acting on healthy impulses.
6)Protective: Inclined to safeguard, shield, or carefully supervise the persons or items in one's charge.

[smear:#4e42db]Negative Traits:[/smear:#e61819:0]
1)Impulsive: Acting on desires, whims, or inclination without forethought.
2)Stubborn: Unyielding or obstinate.
3)Temperamental: Marked by unpredictable changes in mood.
4)Mischievous: Maliciously or impishly troublesome.
5)Rebellious: Flouting the law or resisting authority.
6)Reckless: Marked by a lack of proper caution; being careless of consequences.

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.

I was one of those surprise babies. Three boys before me, but they were already twelve, thirteen, and fourteen. An almost teenager and two teenagers. Still she was overjoyed thinking I might be a girl. She's never said she was disappointed when I was who came into this world, but I expect she was. Didn't stop her from loving me though. Mom helped take care of all the kids and loved everyone. Her boys were her everything though after dad, and she never stopped loving us.

The living area of sanctuary was m playground as a toddler. Nothing was off limits, and my older siblings and the other older kids just took it in stride. My best friend Cris and I were probably little terrors once we started walking. There was a gate at the top of the stairs so we wouldn't tumble down, and we had free reign. When we were one Laura Beth was born to the LeDoux's and when she learned to crawl she followed us everywhere. When she started walking it was usually her that would get us into trouble.

As we grew up it was the three of us against the world. Laura Beth continued getting us into trouble. Cris and I knew she had big dreams, and that she'd probably fulfill them. Even though she was the youngest of our generation she would be the one to take off and explore the world. Her mom blamed it on her love of reading, but we knew she loved the thrills of going against the norm.

Cris and I looked out for her throughout school, but it wasn't as if we needed to. That girl could take care of herself! Turning sixteen meant that I would finally be changing into a wolf. My brothers were telling me horror stories about changing for the first time. While dad just laughed, and mom told me not to believe a word they were saying. IEven with their dire predictions I did great. Dad even told me he was proud of me. Which shocked me as being the youngest son of the Alpha wasn't all it was cracked up to be. Not when we were expected to act certain ways and all. Still each of us had our own personalities, and ways about us making us unique. We were still held to higher expectations.

I also started working in sanctuary when I turned sixteen. Part time that is as I was expected to keep up my studies. Once graduating though Cris and I both were working full time at sanctuary. We did get paid good, but then Sanctuary was always busy from open to close. Nights were the most fun to work! Even if we weren't allowed to drink till we turned twenty-one. I did take a few college classes with encouragement from my parents. Not that I would need it, but Cris and I both wanted to experience college life. We even went to Fort Lauderdale for Spring break for four years. Now that was fun!

Well were in our thirties now. Laura Beth did take off jet setting the world. I'm settled here at Sanctuary loving spoiling my nieces and nephews and spending time with the family and pack/covenant. New Years Eve definitely came in with a bang this year! Cris and I had clanked beers when all of a sudden the earth started to shake. An earthquake was hitting, and it was definitely rare! When we came to we were in a whole new world! Walking outside I couldn't believe it. We definitely weren't in New Orleans any longer. Only thing from New Orleans was sanctuary, and I almost expected it to disappear. There were others coming outside from other buildings and looking around in shock like we were. We had electricity and all like sanctuary hadn't moved, but cells phones didn't work. Somehow I think we were in a fight for our lives from now on.

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.