“A cheerleader? Do I look like a guy who'd be interested in talking to a cheerleader?”
“My heart leaped like the cheerleader I will never be.”
“What are you?” he demanded. “A slayer?" I rolled my eyes. “The name's Val, not Buffy. Do I look like a blond cheerleader with questionable taste in men?”
“I was flipping channels, watching this cheerleading program on MTV. They took a field hockey girl and “transformed” her into a cheerleader by the end of the show. I was just wondering: what if she liked field hockey better?”
“preps are like cheerleaders, except less jumpy”
“He went down like a cheerleader after prom.”