To them, you don't belong. To them, you don't fit in. To them, well, they don't even care about you enough to decide what they think.
We all know what that's like.
They're wrong, though. You don't belong, you don't fit in--that enough is true. But, you won't need to fit in when you realize what you were destined to do. You won't need them. What you will need is us. The other Heirborn. The other people who have never belonged until now.
That feeling...where you know what you were born to do and you know that it's your destiny--will always be pushed away by others, others who try to bring you down. You can stand up to these dimwits, or you can back away and ignore your own future. You can confess now. You are an Heirborn. You know what you were born to do, and no one can kill that belief.