{A/N} So this is my first time writing fanfiction, I hope you like it. I got the inspiration for his story, when watching Paper Man on Facebook. For those of you who don't know, Paper Man is a short film that last about 6 minutes and 30 seconds, it was created by Disney. Also, sorry that Rose is a bit OOC, and if Dimitri is a bit OOC, let me apologize for that as well.

Disclaimer: Attention everybody, attention. I (unfortunately) do not own Vampire Academy nor do I own Paper Man by Disney.


This is the full summary:

Dimitri Belikov forms in an accounting firm. His job is to fill out the forms that his boss tells him to. One day he meets a stunning woman at the train station. Instantly, he's taken by the woman's beauty and wants to get to know her. Unfortunately, before he gets the chance to get her name or phone number, her train arrives forcing her to leave. For the rest of the day, instead of working, Dimitri daydreams about this mysterious woman. All of the sudden, his awoken from his daydream, and see the mysterious woman in another building across the street. What happens next? Will Dimitri be able to get to know this mysterious woman? Or, will she slip away, leaving him heart broken?


Dimitri's POV

It was a Monday morning when I saw the mysterious woman that captured my heart. It was a pleasant spring morning. The birds were chirping, and the sun was shining brightly. It was about 6 o'clock in the morning and I had just arrived at the train station to catch a train to work. I work for Ivashkov Accounting Firm. The Ivashkov Accounting Firm is a very well known and very important accounting firm. My job at Ivashkov Accounting Firm isn't very important, in fact, it's actually quite simple. My job basically consists of my boss gives me a huge stack of papers, and me filling out whatever needs to be filled out. I have a very boring job, but at least it has a good pay. Back to my story, it was 6 o'clock and I was at the train station waiting for my train to arrive. That was when I saw her. She was wearing a crisp white blouse with a black blazer flared out at the waist, a black pencil skirt and a pair of black high heels. In other words, she was stunning, absolutely beautiful. Her hair was a rich dark brown, it was so dark that it almost appeared black. Her hair also looked so soft, like silk. Her height was nothing to gawk at, she was actually a little bit on the short side. What attracted me to her the most was her eyes. Oh her eyes. Her eyes were sharp as a thorn, making you feel as if with one glare she could cut you in half. There was so much a ferocity and passion in them, but there was also a softer side. If you look close enough like I was, you would see that there is happiness and kindness in them. In short, her eyes were breath taking. In those few minutes of staring at her, I realized that this beauty had stolen my heart. With that realization, I knew that I had to get to know her.

So, with that thought, I went to go talk to her.

"Hello, " I said to the beauty.

After a few seconds she responds.

"Oh, are you talking to me?" she says it as if it was impossible for someone like me to talk to someone like her. I couldn't imagine why she'd be so surprised. Who wouldn't want to talk to her.

So I respond with, "Of course I'm talking to you. Who wouldn't want to talk to a beautiful woman such as yourself?"

When hearing my comment, she starts to blush. God, if possible, she's even more beautiful when she blushes.

"I'm not beautiful…" she mumbles.

I can't believe what I am hearing. How can she not know just how beautiful she is? Her looks could be compared to those of a Goddess!

"Of course you are, your beauty, among other things, is what persuaded me to come over here and talk to you. Now, may I ask what is your name?"

Still in a small voice, she replies "My name is —"

The rest of what she says is lost in the loud noise of a train. At the train's arrival, she mutters, "That's my train. It was nice talking to you. I wish I could stay and chat longer, but if I'm late for work, I'll get into a lot of trouble. So, I guess I'll see you around whenever I see you around. Bye!"

With that, she left to catch her train, leaving me standing there all alone and taking a piece of my heart with her. It was then and there that I had decided that the Fates hated me and that they were out to get me.


I spent the rest of the day in a rather gloomy mood. All I could think about was her. I just could get her out of my head. Her silky hair, her luminous eyes, her full lips, her tanned skin, and her sweet voice. I couldn't even concentrate on my work, which was the kind of work that didn't even demand too much concentration. I suppose that's what happens when you fall for someone, and I certainly fell for her. I know that most people don't believe in instant love, and I can understand and respect that, because to be honest, neither did I. I had never before thought instant love was real or possible. I certainly didn't believe, even in my wildest dreams, that I would be one of it participants. But I guess life throws you surprises sometimes, sometimes they're wonderful, and other times, they're dreadful. One of the surprises life can throw at you is love, and sometimes love just happens instantly, within the blink of an eye. Love can sometimes occur when you see a person and you just know, you just know that they are the one for you and you are the one for them. It just simply happens like that.


After many attempts at trying to work, I gave up. I just couldn't do my work, no matter how hard I tried (not that I tried too hard). So, after giving up, I decided to stare out the window, and look at the scenery. The scenery actually wasn't too great, all I really got to see was another building. The building was quite old, a sort of chipping at the edges while still being architecturally sound. It was completely made out of brick. The brick were a variation of beige, and showed the building's age. The building was most likely built in the 18th century, based on its architecture. I just was about to start daydreamimg about my beautiful stranger when something caught my eye… That something turned out to be a someone. Looking closer, I realize that that someone was her, my beautiful stranger. Maybe, just maybe the Fates didn't hate me after all.