I'm just a normal girl. One that loves playing sports, and having fun with her friends. I can be the life of a a party, but not get too wild. I'm a team player when it comes to sports, but sometimes in other things I like to venture out on my own. To be independent and adventurous. I am definitely daddy's little girl following in his footsteps.

[smear:#8419e6]Positive Traits:[/smear:#e6194a:0]
1)Curious: Marked by the desire to investigate and learn.
2)Independent: Thinking and acting for oneself; resisting influence
3)Courageous: Possessing the mental or moral resilience to face opposition, danger, or difficulties despite one's fear.
4)Friendly: Showing friendship; acting in a way that befits a friend.
5)Passionate: Being capable of or expressing deep feeling.
6)Playful: Fond of playing and fun.

[smear:#19e6de]Negative Traits:[/smear:#a419e6:0]
1)Stubborn: Unyielding or obstinate.
2)Mischievousness: Maliciously or impishly troublesome.
3)Reckless: Marked by a lack of proper caution; being careless of consequences.
4)Impulsive: Acting on desires, whims, or inclination without forethought.
5)Perfectionist: Perceiving anything less than perfection as failure.
6)Verbose: Wordy; inclined to say more than is needed.

Witch persecutions were heavy back in the 16th century in Scotland and Ireland. With different decrees being made against them making hunting them down.The persecutions were mainly in the lowlands so my ancestors living in the highlands were in the height of them. Being up high in the highlands and in the middle of nowhere the covenant was mostly safe. Still when they came closer to them they up and decided to make their way to Ireland. Getting there they quickly discovered it was no better so they set sail to the America they had heard so much about.

Our ancestors came over on the Mayflower landing at Plymouth Harbor on December 16, 1620. Being what they were of course they didn’t stay there, and they bought covered wagons and horses and carried on into the unknown. They didn’t stop until they reached where Kansas is now. Stories passed down through the generations are that they were looking for land like the highlands in Scotland. It took them a few months, and it was hilly land. Not what they were used to, but the land would be good to grow on.

So they set down roots in what they named Dark Haven Kansas. They soon made friends with the native americans who lived there. Even a few of them married into the local tribe so that we carry the blood of them as well as our immigrant ancestors. I guess the rest you could say is history.

The Covenant built what is known as Legacy Ranch in Dark Haven Kansas. What the covenant was called before I’m not for sure, but they became known as the Dark Haven Covenant in the supernatural world. Sure there were non magical people who lived in Dark Haven, and they had no clue about the covenant or other supernatural beings lived here.There are some werewolves in our pack. I have yet to meet a vampire yet, but I’ve heard that they are out there in the world.

On a warm September day my mother went into labor having me around noon on the 23rd. At least it didn't fall on another holiday. I was my parent's first so they had to learn everything with me. Even at a young age it was obvious that I was Daddy's little girl. The saying wrapped around her little finger is probably what could describe it, but I don't take advantage of it for I love my daddy and my mom. When I was two my brother Mordecai was born. At first I was a little jealous of all of the attention taken off of me, but I grew used to it. Mom and daddy were quite tired most of the time. Two years later when Gresham was born they were pros at it though, and I was excited for another baby. Though I was hoping for a sister that time. Oh well I love both of my baby brothers. I grew to become their little protector on the playground as daddy called it. The other kids learned quickly not to pick on my brothers.

Growing up I was a tomboy, and loved to play any and all sports. I quickly learned how to be a team player. Basketball was my favorite, and when I got into junior high school I was starting forward. Same in high school. I was starting on Varsity Basketball my freshman year. I was best friends with Hudson Rosewood growing up. We did a lot of things together. Though when we started junior high with having a few different interests he did his own things, and I did mine. Girls were always chasing him, and I have to admit that I was jealous. Though he seemed oblivious to me liking him, and of course I never brought it up not wanting to ruin things between us. I was in FFA and 4-H and an officer in both. I showed horses during the summer months when I wasn't playing softball.

So everything was going well. We had a bonfire and shot off fireworks as the countdown ended on New Years Eve. Only the ground started to shake and I had no idea what happened next. When I woke up we were still on the ranch, but one of the boys had gone up on the hill that overlooked Dark Haven, and called us all up. To our shock the Dark Haven as we knew it was gone, and other buildings had appeared as if taking over our town. What was going on we had no idea, but our parents planned on heading to town to find out just where those buildings and people we could see had come from.

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.