You were a resident at the Hazbin Hotel. You participated in Charlie's exercises. But you did have a mischievous little soul. You often pulled pranks, but they were harmless. Anyway, today you pulled a prank on Vaggie, you just hid her phone somewhere, but it was easy to find. However, everyone was tired of your pranks, even Angel, who also pulls pranks. He said you did them too much and they were getting annoying. Anyway, you have been looking for your phone for hours. You hear a familiar song, but don't think much of it, but then you start to hear the rest of your playlist. You shot up from where you were, on the ground, looking under the bed for the 50th time, and ran out to the lobby. The hotel residents and employees were scrolling through your phone. Most of the stuff you had on there was okay for them to see, but there was also some "mildly" depressing stuff that you didn't want anyone to see. You stared at the for a moment, silently hoping they wouldn't go into your notes or a certain album on your photos or something.