I guess I should do something good for once. Discrimination was something I just didn't like. Fixing some of it within this school would be one of the few good deeds I was willing to do. I actually didn't really know where to start with this. I entered Glynda's office.
Ruby was sitting in a chair. "Hello, Sir!"
I smiled at the girl. "Hello, Ruby."
Glynda sighed, "What is it Mr. Beau?"
I grinned, "Well, strangely enough some students have mentioned discrimination. As you know anyone can become a hunter or huntress. However some of the Faunus students are being tormented. A few students have mentioned this, but I have noticed certain occurrences."
I have been documenting the things I saw and I placed all that documentation on her desk. Glynda was the type to need the documentation. She looked at it and then at me. She sighed, "Ruby Rose we will discuss more of this later."
She got up, "Okay Dokey! By Mr. Beau."
I narrowed my eyes as she left. Ruby had some nice legs. Perhaps I should call her for some semblance training. Ozpin used her semblance as an example for me to improve. The girl must be special or something. Specially since she got moved up some grades.
Glynda scoffed, "Are you honestly checking out the students?"
I laughed, "Not even close. I was wondering why she was so special. I mean I read through her file it is clearly missing things. I mean it isn't redacted, just missing. Like a description of her appearance. All the other students are described in their profiles. Yang, Ruby's sister, even has a description on how her eyes changes color."
She clicked her tongue, "I'll update it. The subject you wanted to discuss?"
I smiled, "School yard bullying is clearly ignored. Otherwise you or Ozpin would've done something about Jaune's situation. However yanking on the ears of Faunus, I would hardly count that as school yard bullying."
Glynda frowned, as she looked at the specific instance I was referring to. "I'll have to admit, some of these go beyond what the school will allow. It seems they are also escalating."
I pushed down the documents and pointed at something in particular. "Cardin Winchester was punished for this one. However if you check the detention logs. You will find he was never punished, in fact said punishment was removed from the logs."
Glynda paused and looked at me. She picked up her scroll and opened up the school's network. "He was given the punishment by Historian Gaz. He ripped a historical book in half and was sentenced to the detention office to receive a punishment. he however was never registered for the punishment nor was it ever decided. I can also see what you mean. His name was removed from the detention office."
I shrugged, "I have no clue who runs the detention office. However clearly something is a miss."
Glynda rubbed her forehead, "You are right. As much as I don't want to you to be right. This is certainly bad. We want the students to learn handle their own problems. However this is clear corruption."
I nodded, "Yup, Yup. So? You want to thank me? Say thank you for discovering corruption within your precious school."
She clenched her hands and clicked her tongue. "Thank you, Marsipan. However I expect you to help me with this discovery."
I smiled, "Oh, I'd be glad to help you! For a favor!"
She stood up and stared down at me, she sighed and sat back down rubbing her forehead again. "What is it you want?"
I studied her face, how far could I take this favor? She was clearly willing to do something, however I knew it couldn't be something to much. Asking small favors build up to larger favors until they are indebted to you. I smiled, "Cut my hair and help me shave. Do this whenever I need you too."
She looked taken a back. She gave me an incredulous look. "Is that all?"
I smiled, "For now. A simple hair cut, later... Perhaps more."
I knew exactly how to put Glynda under my thumb. I debated it for a long time, it was a classic I had used for strict women. I remember a chevalier I had corrupted with a method like this. I quickly snapped back to Glynda.
I brushed her hair behind her ear and smiled, "We will schedule a time later."
She slapped my hand away. Her face was beyond red in embarrassment. However her expression was one of disgust. I felt an invisible force on me and the door swung open. "You may leave Mr. Beau!"
I was forced out the door and laughed, "We will schedule it!"
I looked over and saw Gaz she was smirking at me. "Flirting with the Dean? How risky Marsipan."
I smiled at the old lady, "What can I say? I'm a lover and a fighter."
She laughed which turned into a slight cough. "I have something I must talk to Glynda about. Good luck with your classes."
I nodded and wandered off. I stopped however, "Enchant: Diagnosis."
Sure enough, Gaz was sick. I looked away, I'll take note of that. I wasn't a doctor though and I am sure she knows. My normal faux smile reappeared on my face and I began to whistle as I wandered off.