<div align="center">(http://i973.photobucket.com/albums/ae219/LimitlessNIkkie/girls%20for%20rp/redheadgirl.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Jordan</span></span><br/>Song (http://youtu.be/9RYuhrAbVmU)/Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/kora_casual/set?id=47796115#stream_box)/Bio (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=158941.msg7423879#msg7423879)</div><br/>Jordan had moved to the town a week ago. The job offer had been just too good to turn down. After all it wasn't as if people were beating down her door anymore. Nope she was a wash out before her 23rd birthday. It was annoying just to think about. It was a cool day and despite her crucial need to unpack her modest apartment Jordan found herself outside walking through the twisting streets looking for something to catch her rather fleeting interest. She walked past the studio where she'd be working and peeked in the window sighing softly when she saw the small size. Oh how the mighty had fallen she thought rather morosely pressing her forehead against the glass for a moment before moving on.<br/><br/>She picked up cigarettes at a local drug store as well as a coffee and continued walking mainly out of boredom and a vague sort of  interest in the place she'd be living. IN her own way she was searching. It was a good sized city and while she'd admitted to herself she needed to calm down again she wasn't quite ready to do so yet. The though of working again nagged at her causing a nervous energy to race over her skin. In truth she was scared. Except for grinding against guys in clubs and dirty dancing she hadn't danced in a year, not since the fall and she wasn't at all interested in trying and failing again. She wasn't at all sure she could take it.<br/><br/>She passed clubs darkened in the day light that caught her eye. She smiled lightly taking note of them. She'd be visiting them soon she was sure. Maybe tonight even. It beat sitting at home alone with take out surrounded by unpacked boxes and her own thoughts. Cheered by the prospect of a night out even if it would be by herself Jordan kept moving slowly moving into a more tightly packed part of the city where the shops seemed smaller more tightly fit together.<br/><br/>(http://themarzberrypig.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/dscn2457.jpg)<br/><br/>It was the size of one of them that caught Jordan's eyes initially. It didn't seem as cramped as the others and looked better cared for. From the outside she couldn't quite tell what it was but something inside her tingled to look at it. Before she'd even fully decided to enter she was pushing open the door.<br/><br/>At first it looked like just the standard sex shop, not to intimating. With a glance at the counter to make sure some pervy guy wasn't there that would be staring at her legs the whole time she ventured further into the store. Most of the place didn't interest Jordan right off. Honestly she'd never been too interested in toys lacking the know how that went into using them but fashion had always been something that interested Jordan, she loved having great clothing to show off her fabulous body so in moments she was flicking threw a rack of clothing the likes of which she'd never seen before.