Grace was walking down a path through a small garden in the yard of the school. It was strange, now she thought about it. Schools didn’t usually have things like this. It was more like a garden in a mansion or something like that. She stopped suddenly as she heard someone say her name and she gasped, flinching black as she saw Sebastian sitting there. However after the few initial seconds of shock and fear she smiled slightly, though made sure to keep a safe distance as she approached the fountain cautiously. “I could ask you the same thing.” She replied softly, walking up to the fountain but being careful not to touch it.

She was feeling fairly calm right now, but she had frozen water accidentally before. “You’re not following me now are you?” The girl then rolled her eyes as she pushed a stand of blonde hair out of her face, white blonde hair that was almost glowing strangely in the moonlight. “I was just um... taking a walk, I know it’s late... but I knew, at least I thought, no one would be up. I find I’m not so... nervous when there’s no one around.”

She ran a hand along the marble of the fountain but quickly drew it back when she saw frost forming. “I was hoping to maybe find a lake or something like that... even a small sports court... maybe a large empty room like an assembly hall.” She smiled at him again as she reached out and placed a hand on the fountain, watching as the water quickly froze in a beautiful, if not slightly menacing looking crystalline shape. “Back home if I was feeling frustrated or unsure I’d find a big space and I found it really helped.” She shrugged slightly and sat by the fountain, looking up at it.

“In hindsight it’s probably not the best idea. I’m sure the school wouldn’t like me freezing things.” She shrugged and sighed and then looked down. “That’s the problem I guess. Even at the best of times I can never unfreeze anything I freeze. I’m beginning to think I don’t actually have the ability to unfreeze things I freeze, which kind of sucks when you think about it.” She ran her hand over the ice lightly, watching as her touch smoothed out the ice, making it glass-like and clear. “It can be kind of pretty though, sometimes. It’s just when I add in people I have trouble.”