Sora stood in the corner, quietly contemplating the people before her. She was more of an observer than a socializer, and the darkness was where she felt most comfortable. She shifted slightly, and her form, which had melted slightly into the shadows, sharpened. She frowned. It was rather bothersome to disappear all the time. She supposed that she'd learn to control her ability eventually, but until then, she'd just have to put up with it. Such was life. 

She brushed a strand of blonde hair out of her eyes. That was the natural colour of her hair, but she'd dyed half of it black. That was part of her acceptance of her newfound abilities. It had taken some adjustment. She'd always liked being alone, but she'd never wanted to disappear. However, now disappearing was unavoidable, and she was alright with that. For the most part, anyways.