Scraps of ideas that I fail to flesh out

Friday Night.

"Every pony check the roster to see if you have weekend duty. Fall out!" The Sergeant in charge of the formation called. Quickly the once organized group devolved into a gaggle of guard ponies trying to be anywhere but there on such a wonderful Friday night.

The pony known as (n) rushed to get to his room in the barracks. Not even bothering to look at the roster and stright to his room. By the time he got there his roommate was already out is his uniform.

"You know sometimes I wish I had thoses wings to fly into the room first. One day I'll beat you in here." He said as he started to put his armor on his display stand near his bed.

The Pegasus laughed before saying "That will be the day I tell Top to kiss my flank." Too which both started laughing

"You plan on doing anything (p) tonight"

"I was planning on hitting a bar and trying to pick up a mare or two. You should come with me, maybe we could find you a new made. It's been about a month since you and what's her name stopped seeing each other"

"(Name). I don't know, I'm not much of a drinker."

"Oh come on. First rounds are on me."