The world Rome was born into was a world of magic. Everyone had it, it just varied in intensity. Unfortunately for Rome, he was born with elite magic, into an inexperienced community. While he created thunderstorms everytime he cried, the people in his village could make the leaves of a tree rustle at best. His parents tried their best to shelter the sensitive boy. Keeping him in the house where they could maintain a controlled, predictable environment. Unfortunately, one evening the inevitable happened. The village, fearful of Rome's uncontrollable power sent him to one of the most powerful universities in the country. Where people with similar strengths to Rome attend. They could handle him. But, unless they've experienced it themselves, people quite often underestimate the impact of change.