Accepted?! (completed)

It was the morning. Today was the day he was finally moving into the dorms. He had actually got accepted into U.A. despite a lot of backlash from a couple well known American Hero's. However due to not having any jurisdiction in japan he was pretty much given a free pass. However those same Heroes made it seem like it wasn't the end. His mind wandered back to the meeting they had earlier.  An array of American heroes and teachers gathered in a conference room to discuss 1 student in particular. He was meek, timid, scared even but he was determined to get into U.A. whatever the cost. The teachers and heroes alike had copies of his files on hand about his past.  He remembered this made him nervous. Extremely nervous. He never had the best track record especially since his father was a notorious Super villain on the run. Not only that but he was from the States. He sat in the chair at the end of their table, looking downwards at his Mahogany reflection. He looked defeated, hopeless even. He couldn't face any of the other heroes and teachers who attended this conference out of fear. The silence in the room was deafening, only the clock ticking up above as the all stared the boy down. Finally an angered voice broke the silence.



"WHY ARE WE EVEN HAVING A CONFERENCE ABOUT THIS! THIS BOY'S FATHER IS A KNOWN VILLAIN! HE'S PROBABLY A SPY!" The hero looked gruff and strong, with a giant M on his chest. "HE SHOULD BE THROWN INTO JAIL AND QUESTIONED!"



"I agree, why are we here? This should have been a one and done decision of denial into U.A." Said a much calmer woman dressed in all black.



"Because, this boy's Quirk is extremely destructive and despite that he came here, seeking our help to keep it under control. On top of that he passed our entrance exam with flying colors, he should at least be given a chance!" Said one of the teachers.



"Yes, if we deny him now, there's no doubt that a villain or his father would find him and mold him into their weapon instead." Said another hero covered in flames.



"But what if he's already their weapon and is sent here to attack the students? Their lives could be in danger. He's killed one person already!" said one teacher in white robes



"Yes, but even so how can we deny help to someone who's clearly reaching out!" said another hero this time in a puffy pink suit.



Quincy covered his ears as the rest of the conference members bickered. He was remembering the screaming of that day his mother, that child that bullied him viciously. His fists clenched as he held the locket with his mother's picture on it and prayed. A nearby hero, who was much kinder than the others led him out. of the conference room seeing that the boy was disturbed by all the arguing. He sat him in a chair outside the room and ruffled his hair. "Don't worry kid! You'll be alright just stay here until the verdict is given." He disappeared back into the room for a good couple hours before the meeting was adjourned.
After looking up a couple of the other heroes and teachers gave him a disgusted look before leaving. His memory after that faded. All he knew was, he was going to finally become a hero. He was taking the first step toward being unlike his Father. 

Walking forward onto the courts he'd wondered what his classmates were like. It was a new school after all, no one knew who he was here. This was great, a fresh start. He settled himself into his room first and fixed his glasses. Where should he spend his first day. Classes were over already so he had some free time on his hands. He grabbed a book from off his deck called, "Your Emotions and you!" It had a bunch of breathing techniques and other various ways to help regulate emotions without violence. He Found a nice Secluded Garden where he'd sit in the shade of a tree and read. It was quiet, for now, but that could change at any point in time. He'd get his peace in while he could.