I DO NOT OWN VAMPIRE ACADEMY OR ANY OF THE ORIGINAL CHARACTERS.

RPOV (Rose's point of view)
Here I was, sitting in class, so bored that faking a seizure to get out was sounding pretty damn nice. As the teacher was droning on I decided my best option was to opt for a nap.
No such luck.
"Miss Hathaway?" a voice by the door sounded, interrupting my attempts at some form of escape from this torture. My head snapped up. It was a guardian speaking. This just might be my ticket out.
"Yes?" I responded, moving some hair out of my eyes as I spoke. The guardian cleared his throat before speaking.
"Head Mistress Kirova (sorry if I got the spelling wrong) needs to see you in her office." The whole class quietly snickered, wondering what I had done this time. I stress this time. Me getting in trouble wasn't anything unusual. What was unusual was that this time I was wondering right along with them. I shrugged and walked out of the room with the guardian. Once we reached Kirova's office he stood by the door and gestured for me to go in.
Once I was in the office I saw two things. One was Kirova, stern looking as ever. That was normal. It was the second thing I noticed that surprised me. That surprise stood well over six foot, was incredibly hot along with incredibly Russian, and was doing the impossible and looking graceful sitting in a chair that was less than a third of his size. In short, I was looking at Dimitri, my hot Russian trainer.
As I made my way across the office to take a seat by him he raised a single eyebrow at me (damn him, he knows how bad I want to be able to do that!), questioning what I had done to get us both in here. I shrugged in response, just as clueless as he was. Once I sat down Kirova leaned forward and began speaking.
"I assume you're both wondering why I've called you here." She stated expectantly. We both nodded in reply. "Well, allow me to enlighten you." She sucked in a deep breath. "Recently we have discovered a website called Fanfiction. This website appears to be a place where people write stories about their favorite movies and books, and write it how they wish it to happen. It's like a daydream for the public to read."
At this point, both Dimitri and I were staring at Kirova, perplexed. Why on earth was this important? Apparently we weren't very good at hiding it.
"You're probably wondering why this is important." She stated, mostly to herself. We nodded, again. This was starting to become a very one-sided conversation. "The issue with this website is that they know about us. As in everything. The moroi, damphirs, strigoi (sorry for spelling on all of these), the school, everything. Even details as minuscule as the training schedule you two use." Right about then is when my eyeballs popped out of my head. "Oh yes," she continued, reading my facial expression. "They absolutely love writing about you and Dimitri. In a rather, um, inappropriate fashion." She couldn't mean... but it was all over her face. She did mean that. Oh god. Kill me now. I couldn't even look at Dimitri.
Dimitri cleared his throat. "Mistress Kirova, what does the school plan on doing about this security issue?" Figures that's what he'd focus on.
"Rest assured, Guardian Belikov, I have Guardians handling the situation." She leaned back in her chair. "And though I have the utmost confidence in you two, you see why I have to investigate your current relationship, don't you? Based off of the accuracy of the information in these stories, I must ask you two to read each fanfiction about you two in existence and tell me where your relationship lies out of all of them. And trust me, there are plenty to choose from. You will be required to read them aloud together to minimize time spent, versus reading each story individually. You will be relieved from school and any other activities, including guardian duties. I want this done as quickly as possible so you'll meet at your usual training time in the gym. You get breaks for meals and an hour off a days. You may return to your normal activities after dinner each night, and resume the same schedule until all fanfictions are finished. Understood?"
Knowing it was useless to argue, we both nodded. Well, Dimitri nodded. I sighed in defeat and scowled, mumbling about how much reading sucks under my breath, while nodding mind you, but still. A nods a nod, right?
"Good." she said. "You start tomorrow morning." Then she dismissed us and we walked out side by side. "Guardian Belikov?" Kirova called out. Even though she was talking to Dimitri, we both stopped and turned around.
"Yes?" Dimitri questioned, a soft Russian lull in the single word.
"Please escort Ms. Hathaway back to class. We wouldn't want her getting... lost." She said.
"Of course." Was Dimitri's short reply.
I scoffed before turning my heel and strutting away. Needless to say Dimitri was by my side in a matter of seconds, walking briskly with me to my next class, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth the whole way there.