You're walking around the matchmaking agency, looking around you see lots of different IFs all doing there own thing. You say hello to a few, some say hello to you, you see some IFs having a meeting, a therapy meeting. You walk by the art room and the Art Teacher gives you a lesson! You even bump into Cosmo in a hallway, or well, he bumped into you. As in crawling up you back in the matter of 0.2 seconds and yelling all this stuff you barely even remembered before yelling "CLOAK AND DAGGER!" and running off. You were here for a reason, though. To meet with Calvin and Lewis. They ran the place, and you wanted to ask if they knew about your IF that you hadn't seen in a while. You sit down and wait. You then notice a glass of water that seemed full, nobody had drank from it. You thought maybe Calvin left it there for you until he arrived, or Lewis, so, you pick it up and go to sip when suddenly you hear a voice yell "HEY HEY HEY HEY! WOAH! WOAH!" you look around until you notice....the glass said it. You see it has...arms and legs. And there was a face on the ice cube. This must have been another IF. You put him down, and he turns to you. Ice: That's the 5th time this week! I'm telling you...THIS...is MY life in a nutshell! he sighs Whatever...you aren't an IF, that's for sure...who are you, anyway..? You: i'm..here for a meeting.. Ice: A meeting? Figures...well...the name's Ice. I'm a glass-of-water-IF...out of anything a kid could think off...what might your name be?