About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when Williams Barber College usually hummed with activity, an odd silence fell over the campus. A delivery driver noticed first—a lone figure in the parking lot, clipping intricate designs into the morning grass. Curious, he followed the silhouette and found a regular student meticulously cutting patterns into the lawn. ‘What’re you doing?’ asked the driver. The student smiled, ‘Just practicing my freehand design for tomorrow’s competition.’ Turns out, it was the school’s annual tradition—students cut designs into the grass as a way to relax before exams. The delivery guy laughed, shaking his head: ‘Next time, maybe try drawing on paper!’
2. At dawn, when Williams Barber College usually hummed with activity, an odd silence fell over the campus. Over the intercom, a voice announced in a sleepy drawl: 'All students are requested to report immediately for mandatory hair inspection.' As each student arrived, they found their classmates already lined up, some yawning, others rubbing sleep from their eyes. A gruff voice called out: 'Alright, show me what you've got!' Turns out it was just the new barber instructor, testing everyone's haircut skills before they could graduate. The day ended with everyone laughing and a few good-natured jokes about who had the worst bedhead.
3. At dawn, when Williams Barber College usually hummed with activity, an odd silence fell. A delivery driver parked his truck and stretched, noticing something unusual in one of the open classrooms. Inside, he found a student fast asleep in a chair, drooling gently on a freshly cut wig. The barber instructor, grumbling under his breath, was trying to wake him up without disturbing the nearby mannequin hairstyles. ‘Another late night,’ muttered the teacher, shaking his head.}
4. At dawn, when Williams Barber College usually buzzed with early risers and coffee machines whirring, the campus was unusually quiet. The only sound came from a lone bird chirping in the distance, until someone noticed: every single barber chair had been turned around, facing the wall. Then, out of nowhere, an old janitor appeared, rubbing his eyes. 'Oh boy,' he yawned, ‘somebody must’ve played another prank on us.' He flipped a switch, and suddenly, classical music filled the room. Everyone burst into laughter—turns out it was just a practical joke by a regular who loved Mozart during haircuts.