#catty's dad

[thefortressofscience]

Very Expensive, Douglass

No one ever draws Catty's dad so I thought I'd give it a try. Not sure how I would tag his name though LOL!

[monsterhighdiaries]

Invisi Billy’s New Scaremester Diary - 8.9

Met Twyla at MH to find out which new students we would be the ambassador/tour guides for. I didn't recognize the monsters Twyla was guiding, but I heard they were an unusual group of creatures that were transferring in from another school. I ended up being the ambassador/tour guide for Gigi and Catty, and I was really nervous because Gigi was once a powerful genie that could grant any wish, and Catty was/is an international pop star. I'm surprised I only managed to get embarrassed twice during the tour. The first time it was because I had a really hard time not calling Catty by her full name, and apparently, I must have been referring to her by both names during the whole tour because at one point, she and Gigi started giggling, and Catty said, "Billy if we're going to be friends, it's okay for you to just use my first name." Embarrassing moment number two came as a result of me saying "I wish!" several times when they asked me questions. Gigi obviously picked up on this and kept saying things like, "I'm not sure you'd like the way that would turn out," and "Nope, you can't have that one either." Finally, I realized what I was doing, and I got totally flustered, but they're both so creepy-cool about it that I started laughing too, and before the tour was over, it wasn't like I was giving a tour; it was like we were old friends just fanging out.

[monsterhighdiaries]

Catty’s Signature Diary - May 13th

CURRENT MOOD-EXPECTANT

I've been talking to my mom and dad about giving up being a touring performer for a while, and today I made my decision. I still want to sing because I love it, but I also want to be in one place long enough to have friends and do things that a "normal" ghoul gets to do. My parents told me that they would support me, but I needed to finish out the final concert dates on my schedule because I had already committed to them. I agreed, and so I will. I know this isn't going to make much sense to any monster but me, and I know that my next press conference is going to suck the luck out of every charm I have, but it's what I want to do. I will be enrolling this fall as a student of Monster High, and I've talked to Headless Headmistress Bloodgood about doing a final concert there. I'm going to need some extra luck to make it happen, though. Wonder if some monster has an extra wish they're not using?

[monsterhighdiaries]

Catty’s Signature Diary - January 13th

CURRENT MOOD-NOSTALGIC

For the first time in the past six months, I got to sleep in my own bed last night. It was really nice, and I felt like the luckiest ghoul in the world to be surrounded by all those little things I used to take for granted, but that makes a home special. Things like the squeaky door to my bedroom that I would never let my dad fix because it was my "intruder alert", or the soft yellow quilt my grandmother made for my seventh birthday; the one I cried about when she gave it to me because I thought that yellow was my unlucky color, but now the quilt is one of my favorite things in the whole world. Or how the thirteenth slat on the blind that covers my street-facing window is bent just enough so that the light from one of the streetlamps comes through at just the right angle for me to lie in bed and make shadow puppets on the wall. I think most of all I just like that it's quiet because on the road it never is.

[monsterhighdiaries]

Catty’s Signature Diary - October 13th

CURRENT MOOD-CAUTIOUS

I started thinking last night about how many shows I've done since I started performing, but it's pretty unlucky to count certain things, so I stopped. It's a lot, though. I was in my first talent show when I was only seven. I don't remember all the details, as well as my parents do, but I have no trouble remembering the crowd at the little theatre jumping to their feet and cheering when I was done. Even then, it all made my fur stand on end. Still does. I definitely remember when I was twelve, and the limoscream pulled up into our driveway to take us to the finals of the national show where I got runner-up; well, it's all been a blur since then. Lately, though, I've been wishing I could have a "normal" unlife, whatever that means...