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Chapter 11: Water-WarsAfter they got off the Battering Ram the group walked around a bit, trying to decide which ride to go on next.
Buffy struggled with Rufus, trying to find a more comfortable position to hold him with before finally plopping down on a nearby bench and removing him from her shoulders altogether.
“You guys!” she called to the rest of the gang, who hadn’t seen her sit down. They turned and walked over to her, “Why don’t we just dump our stuff –”
“
Your stuff.” Willow corrected.
Buffy rolled her eyes and corrected herself, “Fine,
me and Dawn’s stuff off at a locker so we’re not stuck carrying it around all day.” Everyone agreed without a second thought. All of them had gotten sick of lugging around furry stuffed animals. It was too hot for fuzz. The lockers were about 5 minutes away so they backtracked and went to get one.
It was five bucks to rent a locker for prizes. Buffy dug into her very small pocket and pulled out the wrinkled bills. She counted out the correct change and gave it to the girl at the stand. The girl came around and collected all their stuff. As she was retreating back into the lockers Buffy shouted at her, “Take good care of Rufus!” The lady gave her a look that said she thought Buffy was insane, but that didn’t faze Buffy one little bit. “Bye Rufus! I’ll miss you!”
Satisfied, and feeling much better now she didn’t have a zillion foot caterpillar on her back, Buffy strolled away from the lockers, the rest of her group trailing behind her.
They walked around for a few minutes before Xander broke the silence by clapping his hands together, “Ok, who’s up for water? I’m parched.”
Everyone’s hands shot in the air simultaneously and they all grinned at their enthusiasm.
“I’m buying,” Xander said importantly, “for I am payday man!”
Buffy rolled her eyes at her friend, “Water doesn’t cost anything you half-wit.”
Xander blushed, “Oh.” After a second, his look of embarrassment turned into a look of confusion, “Wait, it doesn’t?”
Dawn shook her head along with her sister. “Nope.”
Xander’s face fell before a look of irritation filled his face. “Well crap! All those times I got coke or sprite cause I thought you could only get bottled water!” he looked over at Willow, “Why didn’t you tell me!?” he asked her, annoyed.
“I thought you’d figure it out eventually.” She gave him a look of pure innocence, “I just didn’t know eventually would take 5 years.”
Buffy, Dawn, and Tara chuckled lightly at Xander’s stupidity. Xander pouted and frowned.
Dawn, still chuckling, went over to Xander, “Aww,” she said, “We still love you Xander.” She pulled him into a hug, and was soon followed by everyone else until Xander was enveloped into a massive group hug. Xander’s resolve didn’t hold for more than a second before his face broke into a silly grin.
“Five beautiful girls hugging me,” he joked, his voice somewhat muffled by Dawn’s hair, “What is a guy to do?” Everyone just shook their heads and just as everyone was about to pull out of the group hug Buffy shouted, “Wait! Don’t move!” Everyone froze.
Buffy had somehow managed to worm her way out of the group hug, how, even she didn’t know, and went over to a random guy walking past and handed them Xander’s camera, which she had pulled out of her pocket. “Could you take a quick picture?” she asked. They guy nodded and took the camera. Buffy raced back over to the group and joined in once again.
They all grinned for the picture.
Flash. Click.The group broke apart and Buffy walked over to the guy and took the camera that was handed back to her. “Thanks.” They guy nodded, smiling politely, before he went back on his way.
Buffy pocketed Xander’s camera before they headed towards a lemonade stand to get some water.
After collecting their water, they made their way over to two benches and Xander and Anya claimed one, while Dawn and Buffy got the other. That left Willow and Tara standing nearby.
Willow sighed and leaned against Tara. “This is such a perfect day.” Tara grinned and nodded.
“Cheers.” Tara held up her plastic cup and bumped it against Willow’s.
Willow grinned. “Cheers.” They drank and giggled at their silliness.
“But your right,” Tara said, “This is the perfect day.”
Willow grinned, “The sun is shining, there are songs going on –” she referred to the dances going on at the stage near where they were sitting. Her eyes fell to 2 guys who had just walked past and looked her girlfriend up and down. “ – those guys are checking you out.”
Tara’s eyes widened and she turned and looked at the guys. “What? Wh-What are they looking at?
Willow rolled her eyes, “The hotness of you, doofus.”
Tara looked at her girlfriend incredulously, “Those boys really though I was hot?”
“Entirely!”
Tara’s eyes lit up and a mischievous smirk reached her lips, “Oh my God! I’m cured! I want the boys!” she made a move as if she was going to go after them and Willow grabbed her free hand and pulled her back. Tara laughed.
“Do I have to fight to keep you?” Willow asked playfully, “Cause I’m not large with the butch.”
Tara’s eyes sparkled, “You sure about that?”
Willow’s ears went pink and she didn’t answer.
Anya, who had overheard the conversation snorted indignantly. “Not large with the butch! Ha! I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone who’s larger with the butch than you!” Anya smirked, “Mind you I’ve been around, and I’ve seen a few butch people…and believe you me, you overshadow all of them!” Anya thought for a moment, “Well, actually there may be one person.”
Willow waited for her to continue but she didn’t. She looked at Tara and murmured, “Okay, I’m biting.” She turned to Anya, “Who?”
Anya looked at her and plainly stated, “Xena of course.”
Every single one of the remaining Scoobies eyes shot wide open.
“In over eleven hundred years I’ve never met anyone so overprotective as her!”
Xander’s mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, but just couldn’t get the words out.
After a minute he recuperated. “Xena? As in Xena: Warrior Princess and her sidekick Gabriel? That Xena?”
“None other.” Anya stated plainly.
“You mean that’s real? All that stuff actually happened?” Tara asked, her eyes getting wider by the second.
“Well not exactly, I mean, they botched the entire story line. The Xena and Gabriel I knew couldn’t keep their hands off each other!” She rolled her eyes. “And don’t even get me started on that whole Eve thing! Puh-lease! That was Gabriel’s baby all the way!”
If it was possible, everyone’s eyes got even wider than they originally were.
“I’m confused.” Xander said, holding out his hands. “Two chicks had a baby? That’s not possible…is it?”
“It’s totally possible,” Anya said plainly, not batting an eyelash. “Mind you, I’m not going to say how they did it, it was this whole big mess with Artimis and –”
Dawn’s eyes looked like they were going to explode out of her skull if Anya continued so Buffy did the only thing she could to stop Anya from talking further. She took her almost completely filled cup of ice water and flung it at Anya. It hit her in the face full-force and she jumped about 3 feet in the air and let out a long, high-pitched squeal. Anya yanked her drink up from the bench and took off after Buffy, her ice water in her hand. Anya chucked her cup at Buffy, but with her quick Slayer reflexes it missed her by about 4 feet. Buffy doubled up at Anya’s feeble attempt to get her back and she didn’t see when Anya stole Xander’s cup and ran over to her. She did, however, feel the icy chill run all over her head and back. She let out a high-pitched squeal that could have rivaled Anya’s before she raced after Anya who had hidden behind Xander. Dawn took one last sip of her water before flinging it at both Buffy and Anya, hoping to get both of them. She, of course, missed and hit Xander full in the face. Xander shook water out of his eyes before taking off after Dawn.
Willow and Tara stood out of the way, watching the exchange. Tara grinned and pulled Willow to her with her left hand, her water hidden behind Willow’s back in her right hand. Willow knew exactly what Tara had planned but played along. Before Tara had a chance to dump her water on her Willow reached up and pulled Tara into an extremely fervent kiss that made Tara forget where she was, much less about the water in her hand. She dropped her water to the floor and didn’t notice as it soaked both her and Willow’s feet as she cupped Willow’s face and deepened the kiss. Willow smiled into the kiss and, with much difficulty, yanked her face and arms away from her lover and dumped her cup of water all over Tara’s face and front. It completely drenched her. She simply stood there, shocked before wiping the water out of her eyes and laughing.
“No you didn’t!”
Willow smirked, “Oh yes I did!”
“You evil little -!” she broke off and ran towards Willow with all the intent of paying her back.
Willow ran and shouted over her shoulder, “That’s what you get when you try to cross Willow Rosenberg!” Willow eventually slowed down and Tara caught up to her. Tara wrapped her arms around her girlfriend so that Willow was trapped in between her arms. Tara then poked at her sides and Willow wriggled and twisted, trying to get loose from her girlfriend’s clutches, though, in reality the last place she wanted to be was out of Tara’s arms. The tickling went on for a few more moments, all the while Willow laughed and wriggled and gasped for air.
Flash. Click.Their tickle fest was interrupted when a flash blurred their vision, intentionally letting them know that a picture had been taken. Even before they looked up they knew that they would see a smirking Buffy, waving a camera in front of their faces, like she did every time she took a picture. They looked up and their suspicions were confirmed.
Buffy smiled, pocketed Xander’s camera, and trotted back to a laughing couple who were completely drenched, and to her annoying but oh-so-lovable sister, to whom didn’t have a drop of water on her.
“How did I know that was going to happen?” Willow asked as Tara reluctantly released her.
“Lucky guess.” Tara joked.
Willow grinned and they walked back to their friends.
TBC…
Haven't written the next part yet so it might be a few days till the next part gets out! Later!
It's better to be pissed off than to be pissed on. - My mantra on a bad day.
And never let it be said that I left a Tara craving unsatisfied. - Willow in Wilderness