GEP2 3A

I move below or above the ground. I take you quickly around town. No cars block me on the way. I’m new in Jakarta—people say yay!

I don’t have wings, but I can fly. You find me high up in the sky. I take you far, across the seas. I land on runways with grace and ease.

I have three wheels, I’m noisy and fast. In Jakarta, you’ve seen me pass. I’m not a car, not quite a bike. For short trips, I’m what people like. What am I?

I travel between cities fast. My path is steel, and I don’t get lost. I stop at stations on my track. Many people sit front and back.

I float on water and move with care. Across rivers and seas, I’m there. You might see me near a port. For island travel, I’m a good transport.

You call me when you’re in a rush. I take you fast, no need to push. I have no schedule, just pay and go. I’m yellow in New York, you know. What am I?

I am small and red, green, or blue. I pick up many people like you. I drive around the city street. You pay me when you get off. What am I?

I go on a special line. You pay with a card, and then you’re fine. I’m clean but sometimes late. I help people travel great.

I carry one person, sometimes two. I ride through traffic just for you. I wear a helmet, I’m on two wheels. For fast short trips, I have great skills.

You book me with your phone app fast. I pick you up and move you past. No cash needed, just tap to pay. Two wheels I go all the way. What am I?

I am three-wheeled, but I don’t roar. You pedal me from door to door. I’m used more in quiet towns. My roof is small, and my wheels go round.

I’m big and yellow, and kids know me well. I pick them up with a bell. In the morning, I’m never late. To school I go, it’s my fate. What am I?