Drake took a deep breathe in and emerged from the elevator. His psychiatrist had objected heavily to them trying this again but ultimately the decision rested with Ozpin and he had said it was worth the risk. It was a shock to say the least to emerge from his isolation straight into the packed hall ways. He gripped Earth and Sky heavily. Drake wouldn’t draw them, he’d learned that his first instinct to attack was beaten into him and tried to fight it. With one last deep breathe he pushed his way into the corridor and started moving through it. He was doing fine until he saw an Atlas uniform.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Flash back<br/>Adam had the whip in his hand and brought it down hard. <span style="color: #4000BF">“Atlas is the enemy say it with me.” </span>He refused to at first and the whip soon connected again. <span style="color: #0040BF">“You can stop the pain just say it.”</span><br/><span style="color: #40FF00">“At…Atlas is the Enemy.”</span><br/></span><br/>After that he was back in reality and he quickly turned from the Atlas student and started heading outside. At first he was just walking when some idiot bumped into him Drake freaked. He growled before kicking into a run. As he did he got his tail tangled with another one.<br/><span style="color: #40FF00">“I’m sorry!”</span>Drake spoke quickly working to untangle it before the beating he was expecting came. When it didn’t he freaked completely. Having gotten so used to being beaten every time he did something wrong he hated it when it didn’t happen. To try and comfort himself he reached down to the ground and tried to feel the earth beneath it but the building prevented that.<span style="color: #00FF00">“Please I’m sorry."<br/></span>He instinctivly offered his back.