Disclaimer: I do not own the "Avalon: Web of Magic/Quest for Magic" series, or the song "Good Vibes, Bad Vibes" , they belong to Rachel Roberts and Liv Kristine respectively.


Good vibes, bad vibes dance on the ocean

Man-made insanity's holding me down

Good vibes, bad vibes, a way of locomotion

I can show you, show you all around

Emily finally finished her English essay and clicked the "print" icon on the top left corner of the computer screen. As the printer spit out one and a half pages of black typing comparing and contrasting both a book and a poem her class had finished recently, she thought about this strange new ability she had undoubtedly acquired. She had decided to tell the other mages about her visions, hoping that they would contact the fairimentals to see if they had any insight on the situation. She was anxious about that, though, because her last vision still unnerved her, and she knew that whatever was to come would be dangerous. The Healer noticed hat the printer had stopped, and picked up the two sheets of paper from the machine and placed them neatly in her folder, which was, in turn, stuffed into her green backpack.

Blue light, red light, drink a magic potion

One-track eternity's making me frown

Blue light, red light, bittersweet emotion

Won't you send me way up to the underground?

The next day at school, Emily walked into her seventh period class, History. It was the only class that she had with the other two mages. Kara and Adriane were already sitting on the right side of the room, talking carelessly in a way that showed the redhead that they weren't talking about anything magical. Kara smiled at her when she joined them.

"Meeting," she whispered. "At Ravenswood. Right after school." Emily hoped that her hazel eyes didn't show any of the nervousness she was feeling about sharing her visions with the other girls.

Kara's blue eyes, however, betrayed her own concern for her friend. "Must be important," she said, her voice still a normal tone, but slightly lower than it had been before. Emily nodded at her comment and took her homework from her folder as the teacher walked in.

Hold tight, uptight, waiting for the sunlight

All my enemies are watching me drown

Hold tight, uptight, I'm in the wrong side

I'm on campsite waiting on a silver cloud

When the final bell rang for dismissal, Emily, Adriane, and Kara met up at the front doors once all the buses had left. There were still quite a few kids roaming the halls and school grounds, either participating in extracurricular programs or wandering around of their own accord. Stonehill was a very small town, and Ravenswood wasn't far away, so the girls usually walked when they needed to be at the preserve. Even though it was bitterly cold, they had decided that walking was a better choice than going through the hassle of trying to convince the bus driver to drop them off at stops that were not their own. As the mages walked down the street, Emily began to tell her story.

Good vibes, bad vibes dance on the ocean

Man-made insanity's holding me down

Good vibes, bad vibes, way of locomotion

I can show you, show you all around


Yeah, I know, it's a short, crappy, filler chapter. But I'm kind of at a loss about what to do next. Maybe next chapter'll be better :/

--Rainpath