By the time she finished high-school, Regan had been enrolled in the Boston Ballet Theater School for several years. She chose to spend hours and days practicing at the barre, trainging her self for a life as a dancer. She spends most of her time wearing leotards and tights, a habit that she actually enjoyed. She commuted everyday by bus to the studios, usually returning in the evenings to her small apartment, after dark still wearing her sweaty, worn dance clothes under her jeans, too tired to peel them off before going home. She’s a special girl. And beautiful. Petite, though rather busty... Show more