19th century Rick Stowrd looked at the scene below him. He watched Fanny Fulbright crying on the parks ground.

She had really changed since she got decommissioned. Her sexist attitude changed the most. She didn't hate them, and yet she didn't love them. She had the fiery red head temper, which only came up when some one made a sexist comment. Or if some one back sassed her. Her red hair became less fizzy and the waves fell a little pass her shoulders. Her skirt was replaced with a pair of light blue jeans. The sweater was now a long sleaved white shirt and a short sleeve green shirt over it.

Any way Fanny was crying and he really didn't now what to do. Should he got up to her and comfort her? He wished that he asked her out and knew what she was going through.

He saw the familiar black hair of Patton Drilovsky. He was out on his morning run. He watch him walk over to her. Fanny hadn't looked up when Patton came over to her. He stood over her and started to talk to her. He saw her smack him and start to run. Had he insulted her? Patton grabbed her wrist and Rick decided to interfere. He knew Patton was nice, but the yelling type.

Thoughts of him and Fanny running through his mind. He thought of numerous was to defend her. Certain dialogue was running through his mind. He was the prince charming in this story. What he saw when he finally arrived on the scene shocked him. Patton dipped her and they were kissing. Fanny was actually kissing him back! He just stood there and watched the scene.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~3 months later~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Rick was now working at the local ice cream shop. He meet many of his friends there, including Nigel Uno and his girlfriend Rachael McKenzie. Herbie Wells and Lizzie Devine. Lets just say Lizzie wasn't as devine as she thought she was. His jaw dropped when he saw Patton and Fanny come in together. It was about closing time at 6:00 in the evening. It had been about 3 months since they started courting. Fanny's hair was pulled back in a low ponytail.

He watched them make a decision of which ice cream to get. They were playfully arguing over each flavor they had on the board. Something about asking for hot fudge on moose track ice cream. He could think of a million things to say to them. He watch them pick a table and Fanny sat her bag there. Her bag, she never actually carried a purse.

"I'll have a scoop of mint chocolate chip, and a scoop of Orange sherbet please," asked Patton and he placed a ten on the counter. He had this goofy smile on his face, despite his usual serious look. He took the money and gave him his change. He couldn't help but wonder which one Fanny wanted. Patton gave him the change.

"Keep it, I really don't need it," he said and smiled, a little.

"Coming right up," he said coldly and giving him a wan smile. He raised his eye brow at him and walked back to Fanny. He made up the order quickly and thought to drop the ice cream on Pattons head. Being the gentlmen he was he gave it to them and they left as quickly as they came.

Poor 19th century; i have a love hate thing with this guy cartoon. Leave a review if you want on the way out.