not all is as it seems

Ace

  "Hi, um uh my name is Fonatos Kansas, but all my friends... well everyone I know calls me Ace so uhh you can call me that." I say trying to hold back my nerves. I don't know if he can actually understand me.
   I just moved to Japan and I'm not sure how good my Japanese is. (This is all translated) Oh by the way I'm from the United States, to be specific Michigan.
   I only got in to U.A. from a new grant program they picked four kids who don't have the best life and gave them a new one in which they can be a hero. I already know the other kids. All  girls all have it better than me. One girl's only problem is she spent most of her life on a island that was almost impossible to leave, I do think she's hiding more but I know when someone wants a subject dropped.
   The boy I'm talking to seems to understand me. He has half red half white hair.(And I thought my cotton candy blue hair was something.) And what I believe is a burn scar on his face covering his left eye. It whoud be a lie to say I'm not curious about it. I'm not going to ask  about it. He probably has a secret and it's his right to keep or tell it.
   "Why?" I snap out of the daze I was just in. He must see it in my face because he asks his question again. "Why do they call you that?" "Oh uh well. Have you ever played the card game war?" He looks confused. "Anyway we'll the Ace always wins and it's safe to say that I got in to a lot of fights in the OrphaaaaNabor hood I lived in." I fake a smile and hope he didn't notice my mistake.