The Campus Shuttle has no schedule. It simply appears in on days when you *need* it most to take you where you *need* to be. It’s easiest to catch when it’s raining. The driver appears to be an old woman. There’s something both human and Not about her kind eyes. Pay the fare in coins or small tokens. If you truly have nothing, she’ll let you ride free. She’ll know if you’re lying about having nothing. Inside, the number of seats seems to change, depending on the volume of passengers. 1/2

There have been various attempts over the last few decades to save money by adding temporary trailers instead of constructing a whole new building. For three weeks, their gravel paths and wooden ramps are an island of eerie calm among the meadows of campus, where no chirping birds can be heard and no Gentry wander. The classrooms inside feel dead and dry compared to the other buildings at Elsewhere. But by the fourth week, the vines sprout from the boards, and by the fifth they’re overcome.

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