Look! I found a 100 Flavors Challenge! (.com/art/100-Flavors-Challenge-182223382) So that belongs to that person. Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis. I'm just borrowing the characters.

1. Raspberry

They were tired of a long day at practice, and a nice, chilly snack could make anyone's aches and pains disappear.

As two young redheads entered their favorite frozen yogurt shop, the owner grinned. He recognized them as some faithful customers.

"What'll it be, boys?" He called out, as if he didn't know their favorite flavor.

Eiji and Mukahi both shouted with glee, "Raspberry!"

Realizing there were others who liked that unpopular flavor too, they noticed each other for the first time. Their mouths gaped in horror. They had similarities in hair color, tennis style, and now this. Mukahi stuck out his tongue. Eiji, shocked, returned the gesture. There was only one thing to do.

Blow raspberries and make faces at each other.

65. Milk

"Fuji! Kaidoh! Try this," Inui exclaimed, appearing up behind his two teammates. In his outstretched hands, a bottle labeled with his name.

Fuji smiled, while Kaidoh stiffed. They both were recalling past incidents with Inui Juice. What concoction would be thrust down their throats this time?

Kaidoh hesitated, "I-I don't want anythi-"

Fuji interrupted, "Do you have a new drink for us to test out?" Thanks to his incredible tastebuds, he enjoyed his friend's drinks.

"It's just milk," Sadaharu said, thrusting it out to Kaidoh.

His shoulders relaxed. He took the bottle and gulped it down.

Instantly, Kaidoh fell to the floor, unconscious.

"With 46% more calcium. And an extra ingredient or two," Inui grinned.

"Want some, Fuji?"

98. Egg

Kaidoh was practicing for a talent show. Finally, he could show that he wasn't just a scary face. He could be entertaining. His talent of choice?

Juggling.

Day in, and day out, he'd been focusing on adding more and more objects to toss. He was up to 5. Kaidoh found it enjoyable, even soothing. All he had to focus on were the eggs he was tossing.

After tennis practice, he began juggling on his way home.

Little did he suspect a certain hooligan to disturb him.

Just as he threw one egg up high over his head, Momo called out.

"Oi, Viper!"

Stunned, Kaidoh dropped his eggs, looking around for his rival.

The yolk glued his hair to his head, and he's still finding eggshell pieces in his bandana.

Review Please! Tell me how you feel, or suggest a flavor!