"Wow, your child has a high affinity for magic, and their intellectual placement tests are well above average!" Exclaims the surprised Royal Kingdom Academy guidance counselor to your parents. Your parents both grab your shoulders and your mother says, "Hear that!? Our family can finally gain a reputation that commands respect instead of just being labeled as lowly peasants!" You gently brush off your parent's hands off your shoulders and turn around then say, "Look, I understand that you guys have been discriminated against for not having magical abilities but...I don't want to transfer to this school. All the kids here are...well to put it frankly, pompous dicks."
Your parents turn their heads away then begin sniffling and making exaggerated sobbing noises to hopefully guilt trip you...which works. "Fine! You two are so childish, I swear!"
The next month, you're in the first class of the school year at the Royal Kingdom Academy surrounded by tons of rich entitled kids who come from long lines of prestige. The day is slow and totally boring. Unfortunately, the 4th class of the day was combat training where students flex their amazing combat and magical abilities. The instructor lines up some scrimmage matches between the students in your class and seems to intentionally pair you up with the insufferable hothead of the class who think he's better than every else with his highly skilled pyromancy control.
Eventually, you and the hothead are called into the ring. "I'm gonna burn your throat out buddy! Hahaha!" Shouts the hothead student.
Ready...Fight!
The hothead propels himself in a tornado of fire at alarming speed with his fist aimed towards your face! You take a deep breathe and catch his fist which extinguishes his fire magic. "...What the-?" Before he gets another word out, you slam your knee into his face causing his to bleed and you win the match.
The Instructor gasps, "Was that...Magic Nullification!?"