Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140516030223/@comment-25151516-20140521160725

"'Glaolus'? Hmmm... Ozpin would call you all 'gloss', but that's on him."

James sat back taking a roll of sushi into his mouth with a pair of chopsticks. Swallowing, he relayed his story.

"Two weeks ago, I busted a human/Faunus trafficking ring sponsored by one of the minor crime bosses. The only evidence I found that no one picked up on was a missing cheerleader's uniform. It wasn't in her locker. When I questioned her mother, she said her uniform was not home either. Fortunately, it was due for cleaning. Her uniform in particular needed to be dry cleaned.

"After hacking into the cleaning records of the city's cleaners, I managed to find the uniform before it got picked up. I bugged it and traced it to a... filming studio... After, it was only a matter of finding the rest of the ring and the rest is history."