slythering

"white suits my colouring. i look so pure." tyene sand. sixth year slytherin. oberyn's.

[scorpifoy]

"I am." Robb nodded at her comment. "I can’t say I recall yours?"

[sandserpent]

Tyene. Sand. It's a pleasure.

[ygrittevmrp]

If it’s that important t’ y’, let’s see if there’s a spell t’ find where ‘tis.

[sandserpent]

I'm not good with spells -- I might have to ask Sarella. But the stuff in there -- it's dangerous, Ygritte.

[scorpifoy]

"Then you’d still be terribly mistaken." A small chuckle left his lips at her next comment. "A secret? Not exactly. Advice? Sure — you should probably look at interrogating a few people who have more extensive knowledge about your potion book’s whereabouts."

[sandserpent]

[Tyene lowers her brow and squares her jaw, looking Robb in the eye] Robb Stark, aren't you? Gryffindor. I know you.

[ygrittevmrp]

What’s so bloody important about a potions book that it’s got y’ in such a panic?

[sandserpent]

It's dangerous. I wouldn't want anyone getting hurt.

[scorpifoy]

“If I knew,” Robb rose a brow ever so slightly. “Then I’d tell you.” His head tilted a little as his blue orbs scanned the girl. “Contrary to your belief — I don’t.”

[sandserpent]

I don't believe that for a second. [Tyene places one hand on her hip, but still manages to smile sweetly] Only people with a secret smirk like that.

[ygrittevmrp]

Sorry t’ disappoint y’, but I’ve got no idea where it could’ve gone t’. If y’ want, I’ll help y’ enchant another book so it looks like y’ve got it.

[sandserpent]

It's a little more important than any other book. Some of us actually have items of value.

[xantiheros-blog-blog]

I’m saying it would be smart to leave, considering a prefect could walk in at any moment and dock points from your house, since you are out of bounds. I don’t know if that is something you value or not, but I don’t suppose detention would be much fun.

[sandserpent]

So you are saying I'm not welcome.

Obviously since I'm here in the first place, I value my book more than any number of house points, not to mention detention. But I must inform you that returning the book would be in the best interest of your housemates, as well. There are some very dangerous notes in there that could end fatally if those who are misinformed attempt to use them.

[moryevna-deactivated20251014]

Oh, yes. But the other two are relatively easy to find. It’s Loras I can’t get a hold of. Have you seen him around? 

[sandserpent]

I believe I saw him out by the lake a few minutes ago.

[txmsnbxrgn-blog]

Well if it’s father’s book you might want to get it back as soon as possible because I could only assume there are potions in there not built for the faint of heart.

Well then I’d definitely check with on of the elder Redwynes. Before something terrible happens to the book.

[sandserpent]

It's not father's -- it's mine. He gave it to me.

Will do.

[xantiheros-blog-blog]

Considering it is none of my concern, no thank you. I also suggest you return to your own common room. I don’t believe you’re allowed to be in here.

[sandserpent]

Are you saying I'm not welcome?

[theunburntprincess]

[Daenerys raises an eyebrow while taking in the evidently angry girl. Despite her innocent façade, it was not difficult to see the anger laying underneath and the princess could only pray to the Seven that whoever the culprit may be that the girl would not take all of her anger out on the poor fool.] I’m afraid you’re mistaken. I haven’t the faintest idea whom the culprit is, although I am more than happy to ask around if you could give me the book owner’s name. The password to the common room is also Valyrian Freehold, if you’re wondering.

[sandserpent]

Thank you very much, Daenerys Targaryen.

[moryevna-deactivated20251014]

I’ve spent most of this day looking for my brother. If you see him, would you kindly tell him to meet me at the owlery before curfew this evening?

[sandserpent]

Here I was under the impression you had three of those running around. Care to inform me as to which you're looking for?

[txmsnbxrgn-blog]

Oh well haven’t you become quite the flaterer when you want something.

I’d like to believe it’s someone in your year who’s a bit dim. Smart enough to know how to steal something but overall lacking in brains to where they’d need your book. Seeing as you’re so bright with potions it seems you’d be a prime target. So that begs the question who is dumb enough to steal a book from Tyene Sand, and I’d say maybe a Frey? Or a Redwyne. Gods know they’ve never been known for having much sense at all.

[sandserpent]

Not just any book, my potions book. It was dad's when he was in school, you know. It's like they want tonight to be their last.

I had Herbology with one of those little Redwynes -- a first year or so.

[xantiheros-blog-blog]

Why on earth would you expect me to know? [Sansa scoffed at the Slytherin girl’s accusation] I suggest you look somewhere else. I doubt anyone here would be interested in taking your things.

[sandserpent]

Aren't Ravenclaws supposed to be the clever ones? Wouldn't you like to solve this mystery?

[txmsnbxrgn-blog]

Now, Tyene what on earth would make you assume I knew something like that?

[sandserpent]

You're the smart one -- smarter than me, anyway. Though I've got an inkling it's one of the Hufflepuffs.

[ladycelia]

Then I fail to see the issue…? Apologies, I never caught your name.

[sandserpent]

Tyene Sand is my name. And you -- Myrcella Baratheon, yes?

[ladycelia]

Well you say someone has your book, and your manner would suggest you were not aware of that fact. That is the definition of stolen, is it not?

[sandserpent]

Stolen would implies an illegality. And I'm not implying anything.