A\N: Well this will be my first ever story! If you have any suggestions please tell me.
Proteus thought his son's hobby was cute!
It was adorable how he collected memorabilia and fact checked and researched. Jason was completely devoted to this one topic!
It didn't matter that the subject happened to be Charlotte Meilswetski.
Jason had taken art classes and practiced for hours on end till he could do a prefect illustration of her face right down to the last freckle, he had learned to play all her favorite songs on seven different instruments, he knew how to make all her favorite meals and what she was allergic to, he had read every book that she had ever read, he had taken an interest in poetry (Proteus enjoyed reading odes about crystal eyed beauty's with sunset orange hair.).
Jason now had frequent flyer miles from all of his "excursions" to Minneapolis to do more "research".
The old man in the aqua suit smiled every time his son stated a new sketch or booked another flight.
He thought it was nice that Jason was so passionate about something!
Everybody else just thought he was loony.
A/N:Yup. I have no life.
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