Gold Dust Woman | John Deacon [DISCONTINUED]

v. day two: musical monday morning

Okay I don't know why, but I imagine all their songs as Awolnation songs. (more specifically songs from the Here Come the Runts album) So imagine the song above but sang by women? Okay.

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"You guys should come listen to our music, we're recording some more today," Margot smiled over her cup of coffee.

John swallowed his bite of cereal before speaking, "I'd love to."

"Me too," Roger spoke through his mouth full of toast.

Brian gave him a disgusted look before looking to Margot, "Sounds great."

"Of course we'll listen, dears," Freddie sauntered into the room. As he grabbed the coffee pot to pour himself a cup, he spoke again, "Besides, we have to see if you live up to the American hype."

"Oh, is that a challenge?" Indy quirked an eyebrow as she dipped her coffee, "What are we recording today?"

"The vocals for Seven Sticks Of Dynamite," Jem smirked knowingly as if it was a secret between them all.

Ivy snorted, Margot smiled down into her coffee cup, Indiana's eyes widened with a smile, and Louise rolled her eyes. "The perfect song to introduce us to them," Louise shook her head.

John gave Indiana a questioning look and she smiled, "Don't worry Deacy, it's nothing."

All eyes went to the pair of them. Roger nudged John, "You're on a nickname basis now?" He asked him.

"Well when you're forced to sleep on couches next to each other, you might as well be friends," John told him, still a bit angry about being voluntold to sleep on a couch.

Indy wasn't liking it too much either, her back was sore and there was a crick in her neck from sleeping on it wrong. She clapped her hands together, watching as the producers came in the door, "Let's go make some magic," she smiled.

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John couldn't take his eyes off of Indiana as she sang. Her voice was so smooth and angelic. He couldn't deny that their sound was good, unique, and they deserved the following that they had.

"So, " Brian began as he looked to Jem, who was on the couch, situated between Roger and John, "What's this song about?"

"This song is actually about my first time with a woman," Jem explained casually as she ate her apple. This caused Roger to choke on what he was drinking and John's eyes went wide. "What?" Jem shrugged, looking at them, "Guys always hype up how amazing girls are, I had to see if it lived up to the expectations."

"Did it?" Roger asked after coughing up a lung.

"Well your listening the the song, aren't you?" Jem smirked, taking her eyes off of Indy to look at the three boys who were staring at her. Freddie was chatting with Ivy, not paying attention to their conversation, "Thought so, " Jem smiled, standing to walk towards the window of the booth.

Roger's mouth was still agape, "Where the fuck did these girls come from, heaven?" He spoke in a whisper.

"No, America." John said before laughing.

"How did that sound?" Indiana asked as Louise stopped the tape.

Jem leaned over Margot to speak into the microphone, "Could you scream that 'come on', the chorus, and last verse?" Jem asked her and she nodded, "Do you need something to scream about?" Jem asked her.

"No, I'm actually pretty pumped up today, " Indiana smiled as Louise rewind the tape.

As the woman began to scream out the lyrics in passion, John's eyes widened. All eyes were on the booth as the woman put her heart and soul behind the lyrics. The women around them saw it as no big deal, an everyday occurrence, but the men were astonished.

"How was that?" She asked as Louise began to playback the layered chorus. Indiana's eyes widened and she began to jump around in joy, "Oh, this is going to be great!" she smiled, "Now get in here and help me record the backing vocals."

"Ivy, do you want to man the recorder?" Louise asked her as she stepped away from the machine.

"Yeah, " the curly haired blonde stood from her seat. She watched as the four women put on their headphones, giving them a thumbs up before starting the track over again. The four started to dance and goof around as the sound of the acoustic guitar rang through the studio. As they ah'd all together the boys watched in wonder and amusement. They sang together in a sort of perfect harmony. As the instruments came to a stop, the girls were left "ahh"ing. John could feel the goosebumps run up and down his arms.

Indiana held her hands up, motioning for everyone to be quiet as Ivy stopped the playback. "We got it, " the producer said into the microphone.

"Play it back, play it back now!" Indiana giggled giddily as she rushed back into the main room. John smiled at how much their band reminded him of his own. They were passionate and cared about what they what they were putting out to the world.

Margot giggled, she socked feet almost causing her to slip as she ran into the room. Jem was fast on her tail, grinning with excitement as the playback began. As if they couldn't help themselves, the women began to dance to their own song. Ever face in the room was filled with contagious joy. As the song ended the Sirens turned to Queen, "What did you think?" Jem asked.

"It was fantastic, " Freddie smiled.