Chapter 2: Surprising

Sorry about the wait for this chapter. My computer was all kinds of messed up and I've also been busy with school work. Well I hope you guys like my fic and please, please, please send me your feedback! I love you all!(: -meg

"Here we are," said Mrs. Lowell with a smile, "Windsor House. Now, I have to warn you. Windsor can get a little…crazy sometimes. I can assure you, however, that all of the boys in Windsor look out for eachother. It's almost like they're all brothers in there."

"Thanks for the info and for showing me here," I said, a little apprehensive that I'd be interrupting this tight-knit group. "I'm Kurt, by the way. Kurt Hummel."

"You're welcome, Kurt! I hope you get used to Dalton quickly. Don't forget, you start classes on Monday. Best of luck!"

I watched as she walked away and noticed her shoes…Gucci! I'm glad to see someone here has a sense of fasion…well, besides me, of course.

I slowly turned back to Windsor House and took in a deep breath, preparing myself for the next couple of moments ahead of me, however interesting they might be.

As I walked up the steps, I had the strange feeling that I didn't belong, like I wasn't welcome. People that were just hanging out outside stared me down like I was last month's Louis Vuiton…or something CRAZY like that. It was oh so terribly unnerving.

I was very surprised to see a very LARGE room when I walked into my new house. I was also surprised when a giant marshmallow pelted me in the back of the head, probably messing up my hair. "Hey! Watch it!" I yelled as I turned and saw two boys…two identical boys, both grinning at me with their vivid blue eyes.

"Hi! You must be the new kid. What's your name again?" one of them asked.

"It's Kurt!" said the other twin. "I'm Evan."

"And I'm Ethan."

"We're twins!" they said in unison. "But you probably got that one on your own"

"Oh…well I WAS told that Windsor is-"

"Crazy? Exotic? Mental? Yeah, we get that a lot." Said one of the twins. Was Ethan his name?

"It's fitting though, you have to admit." The other twin stated, very matter-of-factly, with a smirk coloring his face.

"Sorry to interrupt, but do you know whare my room is?" I asked, looking from twin to twin.

"Yes we do!" the twins beamed. "But you can't got there right now," Evan added, "You're gonna wanna come with us. Trust me."

The twins stood there very patiently until I had set all of my stuff down, then they grabbed my arms and led me across campus. We came up to a building that I vaguely remember seeing and was trying to remember when I had seen it before I was abruptly snapped back to reality by the tug of the twins.

They were leading me down a hallway and into a fairly large room. That was when I heard it, a voice. But it wasn't just any voice. No, this was a voice that was pure and utterly beautiful. I rounded the corner and stopped dead in my tracks. What I saw just made my heart soar up to the ceiling.