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After many times of getting beaten up at Hillworth, Elzo had taken to getting off school ground before going senshi as it were. But, tonight, the gates had closed early, meaning he HAD to senshi up on Hillworth ground in order to jump over the wall. So, he picked what he considered to be well hidden.
Some bushes by the dumpsters.

"Castor power, MAKE-UP!" With the signature phrase, glitter, and a bunch of really gay stuff Elzo tried to ignore, the Xanis boy was transformed into the imposing Sailor Castor. Well, as imposing as a magical school boy in shorts could get. Ready to go the second after he changed, he was pretty sure he'd just heard a sound. A very human one.
"s**t, WHO'S THERE?" Castor did NOT want his cover blown. Not now.

It was one of those moments. The kind you saw overplayed in soap operas and in B-rated movies. It was the moment of OH SHI- and CRAP combined in a bag of 'THIS IS A BAD SITUATION'. Castor stared at Simon. And Simon was staring at Castor. And then castor spoke up. "YOU. SAW. NOTHING." Stalking over to the taller but easily intimidated boy, Castor grabbed his arms and shook him. "I like you Simon, I really do. BUT IF YOU SO EVEN BREATHE A WORD OF THIS." He took a deep breathe and shoved his face right next to poor Simon's. "I. Will. RUIN. You." Letting go, Castor scooted back into the shadows of the trees. "I mean, how could you even watch me transform anyway? It's like changing CLOTHES."

Castor's. Jaw. DROPPED. Did Simon just say what he think he said? No. Impossible. this was SIMON. Tall, lanky, pushover SIMON. SIMON. It was.....well. He had been picked, so, in a way it kind of went to rule that Simon could too. It seemed that being a senshi didn't discriminate. Running out, grabbing an arm and dragging him into the bushes, Castor began to hiss.
"...Are you telling me YOU'RE a senshi?" His face was one of disbelief and anger. "And you didn't say something SOONER? Where is it? No, just transform. RIGHT. NOW." He pointed at the ground, as if to put emphasis on the 'now' factor.

Watching Simon turn into Atlas was like watching a really intense scene of some movie. You wanted to look away but you couldn't. The only odd was castor's stare was like, he'd also just gotten a bucket of ice poured his back. He was that much in shock. At first the sight of the pen, then just the magic and glitter and odd sense that he was watching Simon undress. If this was what people saw when he transformed...How could he blame them for staring? s**t was weird.

".....BRO." Taking the arms being held out, Castor embraced his senshi 'brother' with a man hug, complete with a back pat. "You have no idea how AWESOME this is. I was thinking I had to be the only dude in this senshi gig but thank god man. Plus it's you! How long have you been doing this? Did Astraea rope you into it at random or was it like, life or death with a youma? DO YOU WANT TO GO PATROLLING TOGETHER?" 20 Questions was on.... senshi style.

Wrapping and arm around Simon's shoulder, Castor was still at it. And by it, 'it' was invading body space, and asking questions. "Really? Cool. Maybe I know em. I only know a few but hey, still. Good to know who you're working with. Now you said you've only been doing this a few days?" He was grinning. It was a grin Simon might have seen when they had gone pantry raiding together. It was the 'I am going to rope you in' grin.

"Don't worry bro, I'll teach you all I know! You called out Atlas, so, I'm guessing that you're Sailor Atlas. What of? I'm sailor Castor, senshi of hail. Basically I just make ice rocks fall from the sky. They sting like s**t but, eh, not that deadly. What about you? What's your attack? And have you tried jumping yet? God that s**t is so fun." It was clear now.

Castor was just extremely excited to have another male in on the senshi team.

"You DON'T KNOW?" Castor looked appalled, like Atleas had commits some grand cardinal sin among the senshi kind. "Dude, it's pretty basic. hail, I make chunks of ice fall outta the sky. Pretty simple. I met a senshi of RAINBOWS man. It's not hard. Come on." he flicked the boy's version of the senshi tiara.

"And as for jumping, I kinda found out by accident. Fell off a building and just landed fine. Then I jumped over the fence and well..." he pat Atlas on the back. "I was hopping around like a damn rabbit. It's really fun. Do you wanna see?" Still not waiting for an answer, Castor was already running towards the Hillworth wall. It looked like he was-

"JUST DO AS I DO!" Jumping up, Castor did what on Olympic jumper could only DREAM of. As he went out of sight, his yelling persisted. "JUST JUMP BRO! COME ON!"

If Atlas came with x-ray vision, he would have seen Castor tapping his foot impatiently, waiting and yelling. But since he had normal vision, (or at least senshi vision), All Simon could know about Castor was that he was on the other side of the yall, and he was yelling.

"ATLAS. YOU. RUN. AND THEN. YOU. JUMP. THIS IS NOT HARD. IT'S EASY. JUST RUN UP TO THE WALL AND JUMP. DO IT. DON'T THINK. JUST DO IT." A pause. "BUT MAYBE GIVE YOURSELF A RUNNING START. IT'S EASIER THAT WAY."

This was going to be a long night, he could already tell.

"YES!" Pumping his fist in the air, Castor moved to Simon's 'landing point'. Part of him wanted to say 'You land on you feet', but he was pretty sure Atlas would figure that out. Your bum could only take so many landings before you moved to feet.
"See? What did I tell you? You'll need a bit of practice, I mean, unless you want to land in a trash bin. I did once and it was nasty. Trust me." Grabbing Atlas by the arm, he lifted him up and began to dust the other senshi boy off. Oblivious to the fact he at one point had brushed off the coattail, aka, Atlas's a**. "But yeah, jumping is like, the s**t."

Giving Atlas another back pat and wrapping a shoulder around, it was like Castor was on happy pills. Which he might as well have been. "Next up, is FIGHTING. And not the lame kind we do in Hillworth, we fight for THE FORCES OF GOOD. Truth and justice and all that jazz." He looked him in the eye. "And love, but I think that's kind of gay to yell in a battle cry so you can omit that part."