A/N: Alright, here's the last chapter before the epilogue. I hope anyone that read this story enjoed it as much as I did. I definatly had an interesting time writing this. I actually didn't have an idea for this until I remembered the last time I went to a bowling alley. From there, I created ideas and built a story from this. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis. Takeshi Konomi does. If I owned the Prince of Tennis, stuff like this would happen.

"Niou-sempai, I don't why this is the first thing we have to do after you got better I thought we were going to a basketball game."

"Shut up brattling! I thought this would be even more hilarious then yelling at refs."

As you can see, our two "heroes" are arguing. Niou, after getting "better", decided that they weren't going to a basketball game that day. Instead, they were going to go sky diving. Unfortunately, they weren't eighteen so they couldn't legally jump out of a plane. Niou had also wanted to moon the police, but Kirihara had complained that they would get in trouble and threatened to tell Yukimura. That had shut him up. So, Niou had finally decided on bowling, though Kirihara wasn't too thrilled about the bowling part.

"And how exactly is bowling going to be funnier then yelling at refs?" Kirihara countered. The two of them were waiting for an employee to return with their bowling shoes.

"There's a lot of fun things you can do at a bowling alley besides bowl, brat. You'll just have to wait and see," Niou drummed his fingers against the counter. Kirihara continued to nag him about having fun at a bowling alley.

Finally, the guy came back with their shoes. The two put them on and made their way to their designated lane. That's where the fun begins.

"Okay, brat, watch and learn," Niou picked up his bowling ball and proceeded to walk up towards the lane. He brought his arm back and on the return swing, at the last second, he twisted his wrist so the ball would go into the lane next to them.

"Hey! Watch where you're throwing that thing!" a mother shouted at the trickster.

"Sorry, I swung too fast and my arm moved on its own," Niou rubbed the back of his head, trying to make them believe in him. They did and Niou bowled his frame," Your turn brat."

Kirihara went up to the ball wrack, picked up his ball, and swung back like his sempai. Except this time he swung back at an angle and release too early, thus sending the ball into the waiting area for the people to their right.

"I'm sorry, I had a weak grip," Akaya, being the cute and adorable one, had immediate trust in their neighbors. Kirihara finished up his frame and the torture continued.

This time, for Niou's turn, he threw the ball when another person was getting ready to bowl. He even made to sure that the ball landed heavy when it came down, throwing his neighbor's concentration off. The man ended up missing the pin that would give him a spare.

Their crazy antics continued up until the second to last frame, when Kirihara "forgot" to stop running when he threw the ball. The boy had slide down the whole lane until he hit the pins. The manager of the place warned them that if they did anything else, beside bowl, that they would get kicked out of the alley, though that didn't stop the trickster.

"Alright, brattling, here's the plan. We run and slide down the alley way on our stomachs on three. 1…..2…..3!!!" the two of them ran but before they could slide down the alley, their mothers jumped out of no where and landed in front of them.

"Hey, Niou-sempai?"

"Yeah, brattling?"

"You think we're in trouble?"

"Oh yeah."

"Run away and scream?"

"Sounds good right now."

"AHHHH!!!!!!"

Never had the two boys run so fast in their entire lives.