My names Grace. A Chesmer. Something you'll learn to be quiet helpful but at others quiet terrifying. Some people that really know who I am see me as a threat except my two best friends. My only friends. Some times I think I'm the only Chesmer in a million miles. But maybe I'm not I won't know until I get a clue of finally looking at my family tree. My great great great great great great grandma. She created the first ice age from temper. If I don't want to become what she was I better learn how to control it and fast.