𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐋 彡 [v. neil] [✔]

𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔢!

✧･ﾟ: 𝔰𝔱𝔲𝔡𝔦𝔬 𝔰𝔱𝔲𝔭𝔦𝔡𝔦𝔱𝔶!

"This is so fucking weird. So you can't hear anything I'm saying right now?" Nadia asked ecstatically as she spoke into the microphone in front of her in the recording booth. Vince simply shrugged his shoulders considering he couldn't hear Nadia whatsoever. While this wasn't anything new to the guys, Nadia sure seemed to find it fascinating that there was a button on the soundboard outside of the booth which allowed for the sounds that the microphone should've picked up to be completely muted for the people on the outside of the recording booth. The girl didn't think that her studio experience could get any cooler after Vince showed her how to mess around with the different soundboard switches and buttons. "That means I can tell you that you're looking very handsome today and that Tommy's hair looks like a bird's nest. Look at him smiling at me right now like a damn idiot. Poor guy doesn't even know that I'm making fun of him."

Nadia chuckled to herself as Tommy unsuspectingly continued waving at her right before turning his attention to the glass coffee table in front of him and continuing to beat the surface with his drumsticks, possibly trying to create an imaginary beat or some riff for a future song. The girl continued to shift her gaze from the childish drummer and just observed everyone and everything in the studio. Mick was on the couch opposite of Tommy, also trying to come up with his own riff, but then again, it did seem that he was just aimlessly plucking the strings on his beloved guitar.

As for the wild bassist, he wasn't so wild right now considering the guy was merely sitting on the opposite side of the room just to try and earn himself some peace and quiet so he could finish jotting down lyrics in his journal. Nadia could tell just by Nikki's facial expressions that he wasn't finding any inspiration nor the satisfaction he usually got when he sat down with a pen and paper. He might've had a way with words, but even the most genius writers had off days where they just despised everything they scribbled down on paper.

"Isn't it sick? You could be saying the most ridiculous shit and we still wouldn't be able to hear you. I see you talking a lot though. All good things I hope. You're gonna make me get all paranoid now," Vince stated, speaking clearly into the microphone that was outside of the recording booth so he could let the girl know that he wasn't hearing her whatsoever. The singer's abrupt voice mixing with the deafening setting of the internal speakers spooked Nadia out of her daydream about Nikki's writer's block.

She thankfully managed to recover from the shock rather quickly and just simply put her thumb up to tell Vince that she wasn't speaking ill of anyone...well, except for Tommy. But he always deserved to be made fun of a little bit. Not a day went by in which Nadia actually took Tommy Lee seriously. It was almost as if the drummer wanted to make himself out to be a dumbass on purpose, or maybe it came naturally to him. Whatever the reason for his behavior, Nadia felt the need to bully him for something.