A repressed Bible study group, all with power

The Bible Study Club often met in the library during the week because of convenience. The study rooms there were quite adequate for the small club of six students, and there weren't nice church spaces on that side of the university in this sinful party town.

• Your name is Kaitlyn. You are attracted to Ethan, a kind half-black boy, but you two are never more than polite with each other. You wish he would approach you for something more, but you feel too average. You can't imagine yourself being bold enough to ask a man out on a date. What could you even say?
• The embarrassed girl is Isabella, a cute but curvy Latina. Her "crush" seems to be Tyler, a scrawny white nerd who certainly didn't realize she was interested. He's not outgoing but he's pretty good with words, Isabella might just get asked out. Lucky her. (You're a bit jealous.)
• Alyssa and Dylan are the last two students. Alyssa is a mildly overweight American-born Korean girl who is bossy in the club but unpopular around the school, while the thin white boy Dylan is aloof but reliable. Neither of them reacts at all to the "crush" prompt, but they join the laughter in response to Isabella's situation.
• Finally, Shelby is the staff coordinator. She's a white late-twenties assistant in the English department and she's probably the only one here who hits the gym. (Officially, an older man named Mr. Addison is your sponsor, but you never meet him.)

Something slips away from your mind. You were thinking about something, but you don't remember what it was.

It probably wasn't important.

This game has a twist, to better suit your group: Players who have done the thing are randomly chosen to produce the next prompt. The pressure of deciding the next prompt is annoying, and most of you can't or won't consume ****, so the stakes are meaningful enough.

That's the only strange thing about the game today. Nothing else is weird or different.