Chapter 7- My Exorcist Uniform- Arisa's P.O.V
We arrived at the Black Order a few days after we found the cat, and the innocence. Daisya told me that there was a "no animal" policy at the Order, but none of us could leave the poor cat to defend for itself, so I decided to keep it hidden in my room. It had refused to hide in my bag, but after Lenalee talked to it, the cat went in without a fight.
The moment we entered the building, Lenalee ran to her brother and hugged him, and Daisya went off to talk to another exorcist with giant headphones on his ears. A man with giant glasses walked up to me.
"Hello. My name's Johnny Gill," He said. "I work in the Science Division, but I'm also the one who makes the exorcists' uniforms."
"It's nice to meet you, Johnny," I said. "My name's Arisa Lane."
"Would you mind if I took your measurements for your uniform?" Johnny asked.
"I don't mind at all," I said. "Let me go put my stuff in my room, and then I'll be ready. Where should I meat you?"
"In the sewing room," Johnny said. "You can ask anyone where it is, and they'll help you."
"All right," I said. "I'll see there in a few minutes." I walked away from him, and opened the door to my room. I closed it behind me, and placed my bag on the bed. The cat poked its head out of the bag, and hopped out.
"You need to stay here," I said. "Please don't make any noise. If someone hears you, you'll be killed, and I'll get into a lot of trouble. Do you understand?"
The cat just looked- or maybe it was glaring- at me, but it didn't make any noise.
"I'll take that as a 'yes'," I said. I left the room, closing the door behind me.
I watched Johnny as he worked on making my uniform. When he was done with it, he laid it on the table.
"It looks great, Johnny," I said.
It was amazing. The shirt was long sleeved, black, and white. Right above where the heart would be, there was a silver symbol- the rose of the Black Order. The skirt was white with a black band around the waist and the edge, and there were black pants that I was supposed to wear under the skirt.
"I hope it will look good on you," Johnny said.
"I bet it will," I said. "Thank you so much, Johnny."
"Of course," He said. He neatly folded the outfit, and handed it to me. "Once you put this on, you'll be a true exorcist."
I smiled, and thanked him again. I walked out of the sewing room, and to my room. When I entered, I saw the cat sitting on the chair by the window.
"What do you see out there?" I asked, walking over to it. The cat looked at me. I smiled. "Do you want to see my exorcist uniform?"