Chapter 70: Magical Geometry, I Suck at Regular Geometry

Why is it that an hour in mental anguish can feel like forever? That's what I thought when the bell finally rang to go to my next class. I swear I'd been in this one for ten years.

Scrying was a dark room with candles floating in front of mirrors that had been painted over with black paint. Seeing a friendly face, I sat down near Alexis on one of the pillows.

"So how do we do this?" I asked, looking around at the other students who stared off into nothing.

"Empty your mind, then just stare at the mirror."

"Okay... and then what?"

She chuckled, shaking her head. "It's not like a microwave. You don't push a button and instant gratification. Nope. You have to let your mind kinda wonder. Like when you look at clouds and see images."