The blonde boy scoffed and slammed the door. He needed to go meet Marius soon anyways.

Must he always be so provoking? Enjolras thought, Besides I don't angrily blog, I inform the student body of inequalities. Grantaire just doesn't know what he's talking about.

His feet pounded down the stairs as he rushed down to the cafe. He hated being late.

Stupid Grantaire with his childish taunts! I make a difference! I make a change!

Just last month he got the campus restaurants to change to those eco-friendly napkins. But what he regarded as a victory, his roomate merely laughed at. To say his ego was wounded would be an understatement, though he masked it by his over-confidence and pride. Truthfully, though his roomate was a drunk and unkempt, he was smart and though he hated to admit it Enjolras valued his opinion. He opened the door to the cafe and saw Marius sitting at their table, laptop poised, fingers typing rapidly.

"Prepared to alert the masses of the injustice that takes place?" Marius asked. They had a loyal readers base of around 60 people, they were hardly reaching the masses.

"When am I not?" Enjolras responded. Marius barely looked up from his keyboard. He was engrossed in a post about adding more vegetarian and vegan options to the uni restaurant menus. Enjolras smiled, he could always count on Marius. He would've liked if Grantaire had come to join them, but he would not dare mention it aloud. They could always use a lighter, funnier voice or a sarcastic critique, there was room for him if he wanted. It's not as if he wasn't doing anything important in res, besides downing a bottle of whiskey.