Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160626061733/@comment-13488655-20161017062953

Olivine made a small smile as he stepped inside the halls of Beacon, cleaning off his armor and buffing out all the scratches. His team wasn't going to let him inside the dorm with all that mud on him and he didn't want to let his precious armour stay damaged for very long.

(I'll need some more details. Same age? Story? Does she just become rogue out of fear when the White fang attacks?)